Dumpin' shell's all over the street, steady servin' heat Turn on the only soldiers just standin' on my feet I'm really tryna make this situation very
Rob] Well let me put it like this All this fools talkin' shit all the time I was 16 wit the bullet representin' the 6-1-9 But this fools couldn't take
Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9 Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9 Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9 Number 9, number 9, number Then
no, if you feel me Holla all you kids all across the land [Nick Cannon & 3lw:] Peace out Oh-kay, here's the situation My mom's bounced out for a week
the fish of the sea Over the birds of the air, over the cattle And over all the earth" Projected image across my soul Saying, can't die Many death situations
[Intro] Tech N9ne in this bitch (Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne) Bout to make em dance once again baby (once again baby) But this time, I'ma talk about my motha
[Intro - Tech N9ne] We been doing this for a long long time now... this music thing... and touring, y'know... and still... I ain't met one person that
trying to tell you nigga man, that nigga was trippin out man. I did all kinds of shit, for him and shit, and I help that nigga outa bad situations,
, hypnotic, plus I got it After nine eleven niggaz got patriotic On nine twelve I'm like fuck it nigga blaze the chronic Call 9-11, then call your reverend
licks hitting stains The mob life runs through my veins It's too late for me to change These streets got me deranged Strapped up and paranoid Ready to add on situations
Still ridin in the c-a-d-i double l double a-c always Chorus 1x Verse 3: (ak) Now identify who it was that labeled me, systamatic it's a habit, situation
Chorus: {tec-9} Why is everybody player hate'n me I guess it 'cause, i''m ballin' in that u.p.t. It's the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and A lot of
First verse: {tec-9} Ah shit now I'm kind of in a fit Them suckers locked me up now they treat me like a bitch I don't have no remorse for all the crimes
of the unknown stranger My position is stick, situation is thick I ride with real muthafuckas and hit licks The compton lunatic, way too sick Conflict you pick, hear the 9
all day, nigga Hoo-bang all day, nigga You know how the fuck we represent To the fullest Thuggin' 9-9 times, nigga Eiht packs the 9, so get it straight
hoes Smokin' on optimos It'll be a World War 3 fuck with me Now my niggas won't let that ride I'm the only nigga out there screaming 9th Ward So people
hoes Smokin' on optimos It'll be a world war 3 fuck with me Now my niggas won't let that ride I'm the only nigga out chere screaming 9th ward So people
go out at night, with the guys Anyone that fucks with us just dies Take no shit from anyone At least one of us always carries a gun You could see us pumping the 6 by 9