Fo'eva Blunted-Nine
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TXT Fo'eva Blunted-Nine 文本歌词
Fo'eva Blunted - Nine
There's death in the air
My eyes are bloodshot red
I'm forever blunted
So I don't care
Word to my nappy black hair
It's the year of the leader
A follower's a dummy
He'll die alone with no f**kin' money
All alone in his crib lookin' out the window
While the wind blow
Playin' nintendo
Jackin' off
Sh*t like that's not happenin'
Hands are clappin toes are tappin'
Niggas is rappin'
the f**k are you yo
I'm the nine forever blunted always hunted
In my prime
My skills have grown like
A fungus to make gs in the hundreds
As the tongue gets wicked I kick it
On the ave with my niggas passin' c-notes
Guzzlin' 40s wrapped in brown paper
Bags loadin' up mags 5-0 patrols
I'm still blunted still hunted
Still don't know what the f**k he wanted
Jumped out the blue-and-whit
With that b******t stick in his grip tight
I ain't in the mood tonight
Forever stressin' make a ni**a
Want to pull his smith-n-wesson
(redrum) no question
That sh*t be makin' your screw
Loose and like an old shopping cart
Like my ni**a noble and my ni**a troy
Strong real brothers
With balls get 9-1-1 calls
When sh*t hits the fan
There I stand with
My blunt and my glock in my hand
We bum rushin' all snakes and devils
No matter their color We're the next generation of rebels
Hard-headed undisciplined and ruthless
You'll wind up toothless
The wanted forever blunted
Banging on door phone ringing
Damn man who the f**k was that
Man niggas is bangin' on the door f**kin'
Game is on f**kin' kid is cryin
I'm stressed man damn I need a blunt Now
Check the flav don't misbehave
On my block you'll get shot
When you see the infrared dot
And hear the glock pop
You'll drop like rain in mad pain
When a ni**a got nothin'
To lose a ni**a goes insane
Mad heads on the
Ave scramblin' some gamblin'
As I see it sh*t beats panhandlin'
A quarter here a quarter
There see I told you that's why we murder
Ya either fight for your
Right or you're f**ked like bertha
It's silly here comes the sequel
You can get drunk as a skunkle sam say
Okay let's parlay
Ease on down the project block
And make some noise
Wake up the neighborhood pumpin' beats it's all good
Spark a blizz-nut lamp on the
Project bench here comes 5-0 again
You know the monkey wrench
F**kin' up a ni**a's fun is always illin'
Step the f**k off flat foot we chillin'
You don't live here anyway take
Your a** back to scarsdale
Before I hit you with this garbage pail
Mad stress thank God for the buddha
Bless now it's off my chest
Until tomorrow it'll happen again
I'll still be hunted I'll still be wanted
So I'm fo 'eva blunted
