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rbl posse - i got my nine lyrics

its black c comin thru with the gat blastin
im loced out behind the mask
watchin the jacked cashier
im greedy
im takin it from the needy
like a genie
im disappearin in the cut
so he cant see me
my beenie is pulled so low
he cant identify me
i got 18 reasons incase he wanna try me
i keeps my glock c-cked
i got to keep up my props
it dont stop
and if the table turns then i might get flopped
then once again its up and down just like a basketball
cause at the end of the soda just might add more
i wanna be a soldier on the block
but im hot
i gots to get the feta before i gets popped
i gots this cuban on the phone
who wants to sell ya about 2 or 3 keys
cause i told him i be buying deep
but oh sh-t
what if he pulls a lick
a trick
i gots to grab my sh-t before i split
now im ready
im ready to get the goods and go get him
insteady hold the f-ckin trigga in case he ready
and if he
i told him im gonna be bustin out the chevy
insteady come through bustin like teddy
cause all i wanna do is zoom a zoom zoom zoom
and a boom boom
watchin n-gg-s meet their f-ckin doom
and ill be outty like that
another day
im rollin them up on the jack

chorous
its been a longtime since i used my nine
but you got yours cause i got mine
i think its bout time for a jack
cause its the mister c n-gg-
and the n-gg- n-gg- black
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aw sh-t
they done open the door and let me in for 93
now i gotta come crazy
cause im hazy
from all the dank that i be smokin
i guess endo was a d-ck
cause it always got hoes chokin
not tlc but my hats to the back
carwright coat with my rbl patch
and um
we still doin this sh-t
n-gg-rs played out bammer weed
and thought that was all it
so we dug in a hamper for some funk
and got some dead body funk
now thats some funk for the f-ckin trunk
and mother f-ck all the static
i gotta be like a car
break n-gg-s off automatic
cause n-gg-s tend to be a h-ssle
purpin like they got juice
but aint got no snapple
so -sshole
heres a big d-ck for ya
quit fakin little booger
fore i pick on ya
and for n-gg-s jackin n-gg-s like some b-tches
mr c is jackin n-gg-s leavin jackin n-gg-s without they f-ckin riches and um
if you run
i murk you from the back
have you seein cs not gs
and then black
try not to get stuck
im not a reebok employee
but boy i got plenty pumps
and i wont be sendin chills through your spine
just hollow point chips from my mother f-ckin nine

chorous

i plottin on this n-gg- i been watchin every f-ckin day
binoculars on the coner watchin every f-ckin move he makes
now how should i come at him
with a jack or a kidnap
or run up in his house with my mac
and had him mouse trapped
ill hit his -ss tonight
i know h-ll have his shipment
this n-gg-r coppin 10 cakes
he gonna have a sh-t fit
im lookin at my watch
its 830 on the dot
here he comes now
stunin in the 50 drop
we stalked his sh-t
and parked it in the cut so he cant see me
im puttin daviss on and black ski gloves and beenie
we jumped out the 50
scattered duffelbags and breifcase
i walked to the front door and opened up the main gate
i creeped behind his back
he cant believe a loaded mac
i just want the stack
he bout to get his mask cracked
i stepped up to his house
is anybody in here
i dint hear a d-mn thing
i tied him to a f-ckin chair
then reached for the duffelbag and saw that it was ten cakes
now i grabbed the loot it was stashed inside the breifcase
a nine millimil a mac and 50 gs
and now i hesitated with the mac and the safe keys
so now im on the roll i hit the safe for a million
an og baller like this i gots to k!ll him
thinkin i should burn this little spot to a prison
a menace to society leavin no evidence

chorous

some n-gg-s is cranked out danked out others might be dranked out
but f-ckin with me thou you gotta get banked out
always throwin up peace but you like me in the least
so let the bullsh-t cease
or when i jack with my backpack look for the fat gat cause i might pull your f-ckin cap back
but oh no we dont want that
cause the pos already tryin to catch a n-gg- with a sack a crack
so then i take em to the vilian on the under
tapein it up to your chest then i talk with no blunders
cause then ill be sent back
probably play with 25 to live with no mother f-ckin slack
somewhere on the chill
hoping i dont get stuck with a piece of steel
but i gotta go out like a soldier
and keep treatin n-gg-s like fences im gettin over
like rover
so bow wow yip e yay
he aint a dike but i got one from the frisco bay
keep on jackin or you know it dont stop
i got the hardware on the h and r block
cause comin up to me is real
ill either jack mother goose or jack for that b-tch named jill
its like real i let my fingers do the readin
robbing n-gg-s blind and poppin em with my nina

chorous

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