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As we proceed to give you what you need 9 to 5 mother***, get live mother*** As we proceed to give you what you need 9 to 5 mother***, get live mother***
Turn the mics up, turn that mic up Yeah, that beat is knockin' to that microphone Turn that *** the *** up, uh, what? Turn it up louder, yeah, uh
As we proceed, to give you what you need
J.M. mother***, J.M. mother*** 9 to 5 mother***
Who shot ya, separate the weak from the obsolete Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets It's on ***, *** all that bickerin' beef I can hear sweat tricklin' down your cheek
Your heartbeat soun' like Sasquatch feet Thunderin', shakin' the concrete Finish it, stop, when I foil the plot Neighbors call the cops, said they heard mad shots
Saw me in the drop, 3 in the corner Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter Old school, new school need to learn though I burn, baby, burn like Disco Inferno
Burn slow like *** with ya-yo Peel more skins than Idaho potato N***** know, the lyrical molestin' is takin' place *** with B.I.G. it ain't safe
I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses Bumps and bruises, b***** and Land cruisers Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools N***** mad because I know that Cash rules
Everythin' around me, two *** nines Any mother*** whisperin' about mines And I'm Crooklyn's finest You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this
As we proceed to give you what you need 9 to 5 mother***, get live mother*** As we proceed to give you what you need East coast mother***, Bad Boy mother***
Get high mother***, get high mother*** Smoke *** mother***, get high mother*** Ready to die mother***, 9 to 5 mother***
I seen the light excite all the freaks Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps N**** wanna creep, got to watch my back Think the Cognac and Indo sack make me slack?
I switches all that, ***sucker G's up One false move, get swiss cheesed up Clip to Tec, respect, I demand it Slip and break the 11th Commandment 'Thou shalt not *** with raw C-Poppa' Feel a thousand deaths when I drop ya
I feel for you, like Chaka Khan, I'm the don P**** when I want Rolex on the arm, you'll die slow but calm Recognize my face, so there won't be no mistake So you know where to tell Jake, lame ***, brave ***
Turned front page ***, Puff Daddy flips daily I smoke the b*****, he slips on the Bailey's On the rocks, tote *** at christenings And my ***, in the fire position and what?
Come here, come here, open your fucking mouth, open your Didn't I tell you don't fuck with me, huh? Didn't I tell you not to fuck with me, huh? Look at you now, huh? Can't talk with a gun in your mouth, huh? Bitch-ass ***a, what?
(Who shot ya?) As we proceed to give you what you need 9 to 5 mother***, get live mother*** (Who shot ya?) Get high mother***, ready to die mother***, hah (Who shot ya?)
As we proceed to give you what you need (Who shot ya?) 9 to 5 mother***, east coast mother*** (Who shot ya?)
West coast mother***, west coast mother*** As we proceed to give you what you need As we proceed to give you what you need
Get live mother***, get live mother*** 9 to 5 mother***, get money mother***
As we proceed to give you what you need Get live mother***, 9 to 5 mother*** J.M. mother***, J.M. mother*** As we proceed to give you what you need
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