| Lyrics: | [Intro]
Yo once a pimp gets threats
That's right, that's the - the that's, that's threats
them
And I'm serious about mine, I'm so sin-surr
And I, nigga I'll kill ya, I'll chop ya
up
Put ya inside the mattress like drug money nigga
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, I done told you
niggaz
9 or 10 times stop fuckin with me
I done told you niggaz
9 albums, stop fuckin
with me
I done told you niggaz
The 9 on me, stop fuckin with me
You niggaz must got 9
lives
9th wonder
[Verse One]
Put that knife in ya, take a little bit of life from
ya
Am I frightenin ya? Shall I continue?
I put the gun to ya, I let it sing you a song
I
let it hum to ya, the other one sing along
Now it's a duet, and you wet, when you check
out
the technique from the 2 tecs and I don't need two lips
To blow this like a trumpet you
dumb shit
This is a un-usual musical I conductin
You lookin at the black Warren Buffett so
all critics can duck sic
I don't care if you C. Delores Tuck-it
Or you Bill O'Reilly, you
only rylin me up
For three years, they had me peein out of a cup
Now they bout to free me
up, whatchu think I'm gon' be, what?
Rehabilitated, man I still feel hatred
I'm young black
and rich so they wanna strip me naked, but
You never had me like Christina Aguiler-y
But
catch me down the Westside, drivin like Halle Berry
Or the FDR, in the seat of my
car
Screamin out the sunroof death to y'all
You can't kill me, I live forever through these
bars
I put the wolves on ya, I put a price on your head
The whole hood'll want ya, you
startin to look like bread
I send them boys at ya, I ain't talkin bout Feds
Nigga them
body-snatchers, nigga you heard what I sa |
