[Verse one:] [nine] Word life Every day every single day Same old thing nah mean Just anther struggle trying to put food in your stomach keep a roof
doors (DOORS) hold your drawers It ain't safe no more - you done fucked up and broke God's laws Ten commandments - but thy shall only know NINE That'
think you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods Like Mother goose, who lived in a shoe; Next door to your weak-ass crew. Nine
girls" [repeats] "Ladies and gentlemen.." (look around, look around, look around..) "Step right up.." "Boys and girls" [repeats] "Ladies and gentlemen.." [Nine
poorman) I use to be a poorman (Now i'm rich) Because when I was a richman (I steped in the quick sand) Now i'm a poorman (Ain't that a bitch) [verse one: Nine
(feat. Smoothe Da Hustler) [NINE] Man this world we live in there's two to ways do everything the right way and the wrong way, thens there's the short
the trey-deuce stashin My style's on trial cause I'm into MC, bashin In a sick fashion, I go overboard Evidence - bloody microphone cords [Chorus: Nine and U-Neek reverse] [Nine
Who cut ya? Save the theatrics for the mattress. Nine bring it raw dog style with no practice. I mack this microphone like a hoe on the stroll. In total
sometimes, I can't take it no more My mantality is twisted I'm forever blunted forever wishin' to get lifted and splifted I love these streets That's why a nigga like Nine
Bounty Killer, Nine) Check.. where dem said 'em want to watch [Chorus: Nine + Bounty Killer] I'm a - WARRIOR The God 'pon the low will take - FOUR OF YA Yeah Nine
I make it on the humble, it's marvelous sippin fine wine and Champagne Smokin cannibis, poor folks don't understand this Helicopter rides, first class
Born alone die alone guess whos on the microphone Project Nigga Deep voice put your boots on Come take a walk down the alley with the gat enter my cypher
We gonna do it like this Anytime you're ready, check it I got seven Mack 11's, about eight 38's Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits never ends You can
Crime minds Really shine Who's dying Is the kind Man When some of us Find that life ain't beautiful We switch to Pharmaceuticals Your nine to five Ain
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne] How could I be so down at a time like this, when im high like this When the billboard charts when your major tours overseas when
(Brotha Lynch) Yeah I'm back up in this motherfucker For the 9 whatever the fuck You know I ain't dead yet I'm with my real loc niggas I was a dead man
and make em tameable Cause I'm a soldier, that's why they put me on the front line Mr. magic, the most nutorious of all times nigga Chorus [new 9] Nigga
Cloud Number Nine clue number one was when you knocked on my door clue number two was the look that you wore n' that's when i knew, it was a pretty good
