such a bright road ahead But I'll walk it alone your edge is dead! Nine years and nothing Nine years and died Nine years and nothing NINE YEARS
a bright road ahead But I'll walk it alone your edge is dead! Nine years and nothing Nine years and died Nine years and nothing NINE YEARS AND
huh? Head over wheels huh... ... uhh, head over wheels huh, uhh Yo honey bust it let's discuss it for a little bit I know the middle stick, so GO HEAD with your
protect they joints for Nine-Nickel Man I stay on point like icicles Now who wanna test Tical then touch Tical All up in your motherfuckin mouth Head
your style in traction All that, the ditch digger, that's him [Nine] I'm on some next shit, can I wreck shit? With my Sumo-fat style cause yours is anorexic
you for this day I thank you, for everything in it Heavenly Father Dear Lord, I thank you for your grace and your mercy I thank you for your word, cause
step to Suave you will have to lay it down [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: Crime Boss] Here comes the spy, that fry, get high, and get head rushed The number
and determand "it is alive", shipped to bell view eyes fuzzy talking funny, like "eagle one to grey squirrel whats your twenty dunny?", i piss clumsy with electrode head
this here is worldwide Worldwide - yeah yeah [x4] [Akinyele] Put them tired rhymes to bed, and loosen up your laces Your shoes are too tight, and now it's goin to your HEAD
Put me up against anybody I shine Taking my time for this line for line Mad chart thugs wit yours crime for crime Real bitches keeping it raw, about time [Chorus: x
All week I gotta get my shine on [Chorus] Get your shine on, get your shine on All day long, I'ma get mine on Get your shine on, get your shine on The
week I gotta get my shine on [Chorus] Get your shine on, get your shine on All day long, I'ma get mine on Get your shine on, get your shine on The haters
the world going dumb We gone make'em understand Pac where we coming from Dont you worry homie, rest in peace We appreciate your love, let your soul run
Matter of fact, Year Round, that's how I rock It's Gang Starr First Family NYG'z The first time Bronx been down with QB [Chorus: x2] Yes, yes y'all,
better, wanna G-P with a thug Nigga better get your shit together, and polish pimpin' players All of my partners pushin' somethin' when it was eighty-nine I was packin' nines