Saturday, December 24, 2011

9th Wonder Lyrics - Enjoy lyrics

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Album:9th Wonder Lyrics
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[Warren G:]
9th Wonder, Warren G... Its classic yall

Yeah, give respect to the trigger finger
Ive been pushed that line sice grade school, a fool
Since I touch down bitches they wanna fuck now
But cant get it, she got ass with a nose like... Pippen
My pimping it aint never scared
Got real estate over there and hustle over here
Dare a nigga try to take it he gone fake it til he make it
Shawty break em like a bracelet, thats real talk,
Yeah, dont you snitch if you get caught
You already know if you do then you dead
And now niggas in the hood trading cush for your baby mama throat
But suck it up bitch deal with it, huh
Aint no glitch in my computer, bangin beats for the gouda
Paper plains no food cause
Yeah, Im the driver and the the shooter and the taxi
I dare you mother fuckers get at me
Yeah
Yeah
I dare you mother fuckers get out me, Yeah

[Murs:]
See I grew up with the blue team before there was a u-st ream
Seen a lot of niggas knocked out over shoes strings
Rhyming on these beats since the 90s Im a factor
Here with this career until Im in the here after
Classic with this mike like mike when he was blacker
And you, you remind me of me when I was wacker
I read lines and bring drama like an actor
But Im so hollywood that you would think that Im a rapper
You think that I got in backwards? It really doesnt matter
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Producer meets the rapper, hes the former Im the latter
Spacing out these bars so you niggas can climb on
Im proof that you could still make loot and keep your rhymes strong
Burn out the industry as hot as my performance
Be mainstream dream meets the nightmare of normalcy
The anti of everything cool
Still most likely to succeed cause there aint right no rules
Yeah

[Kendrick Lamar:]
Uh, my nigga we out here
Photo cutless and nothing known for your luggage
Down trip, you fabricate to the public we dont believe shit
Believing it or not, call your bluffin leave your ass with knots
The juggernaut thats in your rectum, call pac and resurrect em
Sure to cause a spectrum, especially when my mental telepathy start to f em
Aka fuck em, aka nothings in my way once I start b b b buggin
Fuck up your function and your house party my lifes shortly about fortune and vice
If the feds call me, I dress softly, just toss me life,
And your high tops and my possy came too properly bite
Everybodys watching alright, if youre not watching me life
Steal my big cousin a kite,
Got my shit buzzin when shit wasnt a doorbell, an insect or lightyear in sight, amen!
Now wont you be, a man! and pay respects and sure, yes we progress
Destroy your baby steps, son!
Son son
Son son
Son


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