S do im so special im what the fuck is lyricism and im open to all your constructive criticism let a nigga step outa line i get the tech and the 9 from
know how to play Cee-Lo, set it off like Cleo Ain't no tellin' first union or Mellan First nigga that move put two up in his melon From the 9-2 emberetem
9 9 9, the police don't come here on easy street All the boys in their blue suits are lying in the heat You got no reaction, coming down my hall You had
on Da da dum da dum da da Hook No more games, i'ma change what you call rage Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged I was playin in the beginnin
pitch fast n-gga, Ha, I smoke something bitch, My money comes faster than the roadrunner bitch I keep it on the side just in case you might wonder Tech 9
it out in the streets of a runaway american dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome
ride on triot, that's traze But those who was in the days when the teachers was on that pay I'm raise in the cajun cage, with a bit of amazing grace
teach a girl to cum in one easy lesson Teach a fan to look around him and question The media and the public school system Rosicrucians and the Freemasons Could some sand niggas pull of 9
' and pimpin' I'm over doja like this fine bitch shinin' like a car or my news stands smith cut the fade hoes get wet from the wave dancin' in a cage
rich bout to go get surgery & put some diamonds in my wrist yes, yup...im a mothafuckin trip im a trip to japan & buy some brand new shit 9 hundred
I pitch fast nigga, Ha, I smoke something bitch, My money comes faster than the roadrunner bitch I keep it on the side just in case you might wonder Tech 9
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo No more games, I'ma change what you call rage Tear this mothaf****n' roof off like two dogs caged I was
blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime No more games, i'ma change what you call rage Tear this mothaf**kin roof off like 2 dogs caged I was
'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I come at night, boy, I kill you, you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger
a hit list Right fist bomb type M.G.M. fight night type (ding ding) So when I hits in the stage we can Face Off Watch me rattle your Nicholas Cage
dont be playin whare im from, think its a game when can take it to the guns Cops comin then im blazin that them, they wanna put me in the cage here they
y'all standin in line Lovin the way I shine and my lyrics combine With the ruggedest, illest beats that Def Jam can find Fuck them other niggas with their 9
wrong nigga... [Crooked I:] I don't write I kill a pen leak his blood on the page I breathe bars, like oxygen locked my lungs in a cage Instrumentals