It's like beer one of a kind 1 is up in the house with the niggata niggata nine And the clip and the Muthafuckas try ta me yet they callin' me they nigga
I get the AK and jump like Jack Or should I just the muthafuckin' Fac? My name is 1, but I be comin' like I'm two Or maybe three or four or a muthafuckin' crew
Late night see a drive by drop The niggaz cover and the bitches all holla If you think it's sick nigga just throw up I'm quick ta a cap and leave your fuckin' dome toe up
'Cause livin' up in the bay is a muthafuckin' zoo Every nigga do the fuck he gotta do The muthafuckin' rhyme did the last century Now it's on parole because my in penitentiary
But to the ghetto you see just about it all Rest in peace to dead niggas on the The it never stop because the nigga killed a cop And now the cops are the niggas twenty four around the clock Around the block around the in every ghetto wanna drop
So I'm like the devil With the underground pound, muder sound So niggas that fuck lay around And I end this rhyme I'd like to say Peace to my muthafuckin'
The nine, the nine, the nine, the millimeter The nine, the nine, the millimeter
Shootin' dice with some niggas I didn't know He a nine when the double four hit the floe I wonder why he'd wanna play me like a punk I thought he I was the one to let the nine click
I played his ass like James and shot him in the throat I picked his up out my mail, now I'm outty ho I'm it's a fucked up world G I think the shit that I used to see
runnin' 'round with the street sweepers Muthafuckas layin' dead loose change, Bitches screamin' about the niggaz gettin' up Fuck his too, she was stuck up
One eight muthafucka that's my showcase I'll the clip and kill a whole muthafuckin' race I'm out like a muthafucka Bitch got me for a twenty, clucka
Yeah, your right I'm wrong G And I never gave a fuck about a fiend family I seen a dope killed last week a bloody base pipe in the street
They burnt the bitch up in the trunk eighty dollars Started drivin' around the hood and I can her holla Smoke comin' from the trunk burnin' up Cops turnin' down the streets was turnin' up
I'm hearin' shots ring out o'clock at night A car of dead niggas in the midnight Because it gave the cops a reason toshoot 'em up But now tape the shit off, so yo suit 'em up And before I end this rhyme I'd ta say to my muthafuckin' nine
The nine, the nine, the nine, the nine The nine, the nine, the nine
The was comin' I had to dump the body 'Cause like I said on the city streets I'm John When it to the gangsta rap shit I do a drive by murder whole click
See I'm a without a pulse 'Cause in my you learn not to walk Without a in your draws, it's like American Express Because a lot of crazy wanna spill your flesh
But some crazy jealous never sleep I'm gettin' C B banner on the beep, beep, Fill a, to the rim like brim Do a drive-by I'm suckin' on a endo stem
Mix Hennessey Thunderbird, gin and juice I'm high as fuck, fuckin' with one eight seven proof Hard as a nickel but I'm quick as to drop a dime Because my boys got a back prime time
tata tat tat Any bitch wanna squab like that I ain't goin' out like a fag Got the for a ounce and a jag Straight and pop the clip
Now I'm rich off his sip Pick up my boys on the and it's on dope by the drug free zone Straight mack
Keyes keyes over g's I stack So you step, step with caution 'Cause a nine to your throat'll ya coughin' The S P I C E, in a with a gauge gettin' P A I D
I goin' out, fuck Mickey D's I'd rather pimp and clock g's 'Cause that's what a real nigga do to make a The of pimp was naturally given' And before I end rhyme I'd like to say to my muthafuckin' nine
I say peace to my other muthafuckin' nine Yeah, Ant mutha fuckin' ba ba booga booga Banks I wanna say what up to my nigga G mzz Nut, yeah I wanna say what up to girl Shorty muthafuckin' B In the house, and my muthafuckin' DJ
Xtra mutha fuckin' large go on your big ass, heh heh Yeah, my nigga, MC Ant Kickin' the funky shit with Spice 1 One eight seven in the muthafuckin' house,