Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 9eleven, artist - Smoke DZA. Album song Dream.Zone.Achieve, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
9eleven |
Ugh |
I’m from the nine nigga |
And this for me and my niggas |
Ugh |
I’m from the nine nigga |
And this for me and mines |
Ugh |
I’m from the nine nigga |
And this for me and my niggas |
Ugh |
I’m from the nine nigga |
Riiiiiiiiiiight |
Ugh |
I’m from the nine nigga, and this for me and my niggas |
Started from nothin', nigga ground zero, way before I wrote my first rhyme nigga |
Way before the shine nigga |
To the man hallway with the sour smell |
They call us urban terrorist cause, we was 9 11 way before the towers fell |
Back when the era was cracked up |
P you was running up on niggas pasts ugh |
119th street, we renamed it cause everything backwards |
I’m a murder side nigga, they tried to murder my nigga |
Went and put tattoos around the gun wounds |
And went harder with the crippin' |
Thuggin' is understandable |
Street shit could turn a nigga to an animal |
How ya mind frame on some Vyvanse |
Well livin' is all we plan to do |
Bein' black ain’t easy |
Roll me up another joint, word to |
In the ack sippin' yack, with my nigga td |
9 to nothin', on the block where we be |
Really, a product of the 9 now with my brother Willie |
Really, crushin' purple haze about to to a philly |
Illy, to make a nigga quit mothafuckas gotta kill me |
Really, I wanna be great, you gotta feel me |
I come from being piss poe, up in bob d with bach and brisco, junebug sippin' |
cisco |
Petty dice games mad ones gotta |
Even the bitches get wicked |
Even tougher than most niggas |
Tray deuce keep a |
Fuck around and get smoked will ya |
It ain’t real unless it’s tatted on you |
9 11 on my hand son |
No matter where I’m at in the world, I remember where I came from |
Boutta roll me up a quarter, continue to catch rap, that word to little Walter |
Still piss by the garbage can on the corner |
9 11 nigga till' I’m chillin' with the coroner |