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9th prince – young godz pt. 2 lyrics

[intro: shyheim]
oh sh-t, 9th prince, granddaddy flow
n-gga, ain’t been on a track with you since the young godz
now we the young godz

[shyheim]
i burn more n-ggas rapping, then cd duplicators
hustler, put that paper together like staplers
there is no compet-tion, hustlers and musicians
witnessing bottom up, is eating more than a kitchen
i don’t give n-ggas fishes, i make n-ggas fishermen
businessmen, hitmen, that’s not to be mentioned
and my team, we be, moving like a government
and all my allies, keep it on some other sh-t
every city i go, i got a gunning b-tch
shoot it out with police, i ain’t trying to max b-tch
this just the way i live, not on no rap sh-t
from stiches, rip n-ggas so bad, they need patches
make ’em feel so small, i can put it in baggies
like, honey, i done shrunk these little b-st-rds
scared them with my words, i ain’t have to pull a ratchet
cuz i can make a cl-ssic like the dr. j hook shot
wait, i can make a cl-ssic like the mj swish shot
n-ggas, say that i’m p-ssy, n-ggas be like “yo, what shy?”
not the shy that i know that run around with them twin glocks
nah, n-gga, nah, not shy

[9th prince]
yo, i’m on a mission, like a n-gga just came home
from prison, never cloud my vision
champagne bottles in the kitchen, spanish mami
with a victoria secret leafprint
no panties or bra, underneath
the granddaddy flow keep these b-tches in the streets
cook it up, so i can hook it up
steel marks on my wrists, on them tight -ss handcuffs
swing on the po-po, take his weapon
like nicholas cage, i be gone in 60 seconds
i’m a monster, underneath my style, low profile
b-tches famous lifestyle, meditate by the nile
long live the prince, yeah, ya n-ggas live short like bow wow
i hit you with everything, a plate, a chair, the kitchen sink
including the chandeleir, i need a b-tch that can ride with me
glide with me, through this galaxy, so we can see prophecy
through monopoly, yeah, c-ck back the cannon
blow a hole through the planet
yeah, the four-fifth, will leave n-ggas damaged
play for me, to meet the canvas

[outro: 9th prince (shyheim)]
what the f-ck ya’ll n-ggas know?
what the f-ck ya’ll n-ggas know?
m-th-f-cking granddaddy flow
my n-gga shy, do or die, what up n-gga?
(you already know, n-gga) we back in the booth, son (s.i.n.y.)
you know, these n-ggas know what it is already, son (10304)
they know how we do (10301, 10303, yeah, n-gga)

- 9th prince lyrics

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