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Rzo Munna (9th Street)
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I cannot f**k with no snitch, like free all my bros in the bin They hit [?] with a 4 stretch, my n***a still f**k wit' them bricks Buss it down when I load up the package All my 9ers do road its a habit When 9 don't feel it, come like Cillit, the way that my broski bang it Them n***as talk beef, got no teeth, them man need to go to the dentist If I ever got slapped wit' a book, just know that I'm ridin my sentence Seen n***as switch, seen n***a snitch, why d'you think bro got sentenced Lz came thru wit' the light, can't you see the shine on the pendant Walked in wit' the big boy clip Gang need the 90, I just stick wit' dem I was holding bells, you was holdin kids You might back out tings, but I back them quick I'm eating first, I ain't takin' risks Best take a [?] or your life at risk Hop out wagon, opps doin' dash, n***as should've had their Wheetabix Pulled up, like 'whose that? N9', if you add a zero then its Fergie time Gang ride out like the autobots, metal on me, call me Optimus Prime Militant attack on a opp block, random Bro tryna see whose the last one standin' How many times have we built that hill Do it with bro like Jack and Jill Them boys tryna be like we, we ain't tryna be like them Dead ting stepped into the 9, she get a 2 outta 10 We did 'em so dirty. then we just did 'em again Got me feelin' like Soze, telling the ting go back to your friends Them boys tryna be like we, we ain't tryna be like them Dead ting stepped into the 9, she get a 2 outta 10 We did 'em so dirty. then we just did 'em again Got me feelin' like Soze, telling the ting go back to your friends Bruk down corsa's, bruk down package Dis bruk back do damage And the opp dem come like Wenger, not one of them could manage On the opp block, runnin' down opps, first time I seen a human vanish And the opps dem ain't on rubbish B*t*h stop shaking your a**, go back to your friends, your a** is rubbish And this bruk back long like Crouch, and still making man dance like Sturridge North West 9, we run it All of my g's got courage Rise that tool, take a breath then buss it She lookin' at me, I'm lookin' at her, tell her come over here an' buss it Tell a bad b*t*h come buss it I'm slappin' her a**, she love it I'm scoring these points they hate it Would've thought that Soze was a barber The way he's gettin' these b*t*hes faded Scoring these points, its amazing On the phone, talking 'bout money to bro, now I got visions like Raven Them boys tryna be like we, we ain't tryna be like them Dead ting stepped into the 9, she get a 2 outta 10 We did 'em so dirty. then we just did 'em again Got me feelin' like Soze, telling the ting go back to your friends Them boys tryna be like we, we ain't tryna be like them Dead ting stepped into the 9, she get a 2 outta 10 We did 'em so dirty. then we just did 'em again Got me feelin' like Soze, telling the ting go back to your friends
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