Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cock the 9, artist - Eazy-E.
Date of issue: 23.01.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cock the 9 |
Here’s the latest from the king of badness |
I got the shit that makes niggas wanna flip |
G’d up, all bettin' with beanies |
Sweatin' all the bitches to blow our weenies |
Niggas all getting drunk, and smoking a bomb bud |
Oh wait, here’s a punk, pop the trunk |
'Cause it’s a gang of jackers in the front smoking on a hump |
Some shit was said about blue and red |
But I’m colorblind, and I got a 9 |
Threw up the sign I cock the 9, I cock the 9 |
Well, nigga, pop the 9 and let it holler |
Test dride with a neighborhood scholar, black Impala |
Blue chucks on gettin' out a Tucson |
Hip-hop thugsta, get the fuck on |
Niggas looking shifty, do they wanna diss me, lick me? |
Show me love, or peel my cap quickly? |
My sixth sense won’t let me slip |
Don’t puff with the dragon, I’m still toe taggin' em |
Hit the spot wit a dime, still baggin' em |
It’s the loco S.A.B on the vocal, blast my way out |
Eazy paved the way, all you bitch niggas stay out |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And everything is fine) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) |
It’s like dice game, dice game, niggas gettin' they roll on |
Everything all good 'til niggas getting stole on |
Can’t we all get together and shoot? |
Fuck |
I grabbed my gun then I picked up my loot |
But I didn’t lose shit so it’s all good |
Leavin' bumpin' Eazy-E «Boyz n the Hood» |
'Cause I’m a gangsta so I can relate |
Most of these niggas is fake and tryin' to hate |
I put a buster in his place, I put one in his face |
Obey my thirst and give him a taste |
That’s how I duz it, that’s how I do it |
And the murder weapon that I use, you know I threw it |
He kept persuading so I had to do it, uh |
Play for keeps that’s the rule of the streets, uh |
Dick Tracy, all on my nuts like Cagny and Lacy |
It don’t faze me, Ruthless is the label that pays me |
But this one H. K weighs a ton, words are yellow with |
The porno freaks on a run, bring ya condoms in the kingdom |
Huh ho from the ceilin' to the floor, infared at ya window |
Plus the E go hangin' out the beamer, though |
Drop shit like a seagull, for the people |
Ho’s make a contribution, but y’all don’t hear me tho |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And everything is fine) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) |
Tuck it next to my dick, pull them up real tight |
Just in case it’s on and a nigga gotta fight |
Or a nigga gotta bust, but who in the fuck said «In God I trust»? |
The shit went down, everybody started runnin' |
Bitches screamin' and the bullets kept comin' |
Ran into a nigga tryna to save mine |
Reached for my gun, ah shit |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And everything is fine) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And everything is fine) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*) |
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) |