a pale horse but I didn't listen It's hard man, my life is scarred man I'm losin' my mind so now it's time, sincerely sign N9NE (I just wanna die) I
you're leaving me here, dear alone with all your letters you're letting it go, no like innocence and feathers you're putting it down sounds slipping
And when I see the sign that points one way The lot we used to pass by every day Just walk away Renee You won't see me follow you back home The empty
dough thicker You talk sh-t I will kick your door n-gga I call my goons, my brand new chopper is coming soon [50 cent] AK47 got them dialing 9-11 I
my money so grown, It got grey hair, Though this Ne-Yo thang to you, May look like a new career, I've been the man behind the pimp, For about 8, 9
my hood A first degree murderin' wig splitta, grave digga Diggin' a ditch, puttin' a bitch And them snitches in the pit, so don't fuck with Them niggas off the 9, 9
roll, now we willing and able, rollin' with Ruthless, bitch, better check my label. Murdered them, never come again where the scandalous niggas settle. Bloody nigga, trues be on my level
Dipset, as we proceed what have we here? Take that, take that, it's 0-9 muthafucka One thing to do get money muthafucka I pulled off like na, na, na,
Beat In My Trunk (Chorus) 15's in the trunk, 4-12's in the trunk, 4-10's in the trunk, 6x9's in the dash license plates rattlin, bumper keep draggin,
no effort, So imagine what'll happen when I start applying pressure, Guillotine flow who ready to get severed nogga In or out the booth you could get leveled
9 am In your bedroom The radio alarm clock is set for soon I know you friends and you know mine too you don?t tell on me I won?t tell on you I get around
It's on now Feel threatened by this T-squad T.s. Takin shit [ verse 1: armageaddon ] We 12-cylinder-pushin drug dealer-killers, we feelin this Tec-9
Keisha and Susie Hey! Do di pon di river do di pon di river hey! Do di higher level do di higher level hey! Signal di plane signal di plane hey! Alright
T-Minus 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0 Blast Come inside, hello everybody, welcome Think you better be ready for the battle when the shit goes down
These off-keys MC?s hawk me, they won?t get off me So I kill 'em softly and use 'em as walkie talkies Turn up my level, adjust my voice pitch Hoist
on the block with us? (Royce the 5' 9") Won't you just come and rock with us? (Royce the 5' 9") Next Level (Rock City) Royce the 5' 9" (Rock) Slim Shady
, then I'm gone, black magic (To the hideout) you don't want to gamble with the devil Especially when them chewy blueys got me on another level Cuz my