'Ya started on the streets with a small time gig {You were} a brand new face in a worn out scene {'Ya got a} bad reputation that scars your name {You
Translation: Far From Finished. 9 Lives.
not ready for that dive Or that silly 9-5 solidified career option A hop skip and a leap away from rock star And not too far away from fillin' pop's
't wanna step inside the ring in this rumble Empires will crumble Platinum rappers are humbles Pissin' on you peasants Whenever we make our presence Original and authentic Far from
window We're not sure where our lives are going Friends, it's summer outside but yet we're snowed in Don't know where our next dollar's coming from Living
32, right before *ugh* Graduated to the .38, maybe a 9 I prefer the .45, stay live, techs held the crack gate in '88 AR spit from far, the best tenth,
fire And you know this man... [Verse] I'm so tired of getting cheddar, my cheddar be getting mad I told my cheddar chill, money hid inside my stash I'm so far
on my tape, I don't need you niggas anyway All my hoes thong drop, yeah, I take they thongs off "Boosie, when yo' album drop?", as soon as you finish swall' ?I'm finished
looking, you can keep booking From my recital I'll never get my title tooken So you got a little 9 to 5, so what? What do you do for a living, slice
I got the product? ? I don't cut lines, I don't have to. But if you look like a playa, they harass you. I make cash from doing shows from state to state
finish disputes, We obligingly asked if they wanted recruits, For we were the lads who would give them hard clouts And bid them look sharp in the mornin'. Instrumental 9
his hand But they need em to keep em life from they stand Every night praying for praying go as far as the ceiling Got me feel like I'm (cursed) from
inside the ring in this rumble Empires will crumble Platinum rappers are humbles Pissin' on you peasants Whenever we make our presence Original and authentic Far from
I got the product?? I don't cut lines, I don't have to. But if you look like a playa, they harass you. I make cash from doing shows from state to state
to finish disputes, We obligingly asked if they wanted recruits, For we were the lads who would give them hard clouts And bid them look sharp in the mornin'. Instrumental 9
