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[Intro: JS] Are you listenin'? You know how it goes (AR Beats) and you know how it gets JS and YD, Pozer’s due to tell you lot somethin' Let's go [Chorus: Pozer] Light get packed, get left in a puddle, I won’t scuffle, but I'll wave and shave Better to be safe than sorry and glo' stays on me, I'm live every min' of the day Two in this bruck back dotty and three in the tray, doin' laps on a man's estate I'm at Shifty’s gaff, bro’s whippin' up yay, residue on my hands ’cah I bruck this slate Skip Ad Omah Lay 'Holy Ghost' (Live Performance) | Genius Open Mic [Verse: Pozer] Push P, I push packs, I'ma push this weight I'm with akhs in the SV on the M-Way Gone for more than a week, you know them way 'cah I’m tryna make bread, what can I say? Bring it, fill it and spin it, then rise this flame, due to shot out a man's whole face Supply and demand, I got deals all day Serve man in the shine or the sun and the rain Hydroponics and stars that burst when you fill it with sweets, from South, it ain't nothin' to me Blam, he got burnt, 3rd degree Chef man 'cah he said he's on my family Bands in my hand, that's word to the family tree, go ask JS or YD I'm in the back of the ride with the hacks on me Heart beat drop when I see TSG There's a mash in the sock, go grab it, let 'em have it, go ring that pin off I'm on the bev, 350 spin off I got no lid, but the jakes still tryna lick me off My runner got nicked, don't piss me off He best find a whole new plug he can re' off Slap this mash or it clap when it beat Niggas look like real life clowns when they skeet The yeah's got a hair pin trigger My flick shank tore through a nigga live, I'm just talkin' The carb' on my PC dinger was broken, so I had to walk to my shot on a joke ting Short tempered soak man till he's floatin' It comes to the turf and your home is broken Already told man I put the M in motion I let it ring and see a circular motion Look, pass me the dots and I'll bruck it, stuff it, slap two bills out his muffin I don't know why dook' thought I was bluffin', was eatin' his words when he took off runnin' Rise the machine like, Keanu Reeves Rag the Quattro, like take and free Mash work every day of the week Make P's, don't come in the middle get bun like trees [Pre-Chorus] I don't know why he talks like he ain't been touched Come here and get crunched Rise mine or I'm swingin' it 'nough, can't see him again he's a fuckin' punk Dook' try roll up pullin' them stunts, little did he know that we keep it tucked Fully trippin' my grip its a .38 snub Slap pings out the dings tryna turn man runtz I don't why he talks like he ain't been touched Come here and get crunched Rise mine or I'm swingin' it 'nough, can't see him again he's a fuckin' punk Dook' try roll up pullin' them stunts, little did he know that we keep it tucked Fully trippin' my grip its a .38 snub Slap pings out the dings tryna turn man runtz [Chorus: Pozer] Light get packed, get left in a puddle, I won't scuffle, but I'll wave and shave Better to be safe than sorry and glo' stays on me, I'm live every min' of the day Two in this bruck back dotty and three in the tray, doin' laps on a man's estate I'm at Shifty's gaff, bro's whippin' up yay, residue on my hands 'cah I bruck this slate [Outro: YD] (AR Beats) Come on, man, you know what it is man Steady runnin' up these bands, trust me You lot better watch out
had half of London high With this kind of yay, the fiends touch the sky Zino died, I had to move like a boss Snatch my chain, it can pay for your funeral cost These bitches make me wanna change number I had zips in the hood like a Bape jumper Last night, the gang chilled I drank so much, I had a liver pool like Anfield He said he's getting dough but I'm not sure You see that nigga's chains, I got golf clubs that cost more Me and my nigga Carlos in the lab Gotta go hard or go yard like my bitch's bag I thought she would never lie till she changed on me like a Gemini They robbed Hеlmut, course they'd rob me if thеy could And they wonder why I hardly be in the hood Even on the school run, I've got my ting Missed my daughter's first birthday, I was on the wing And it was only for a year and it still aged me I got niggas doing thirty, it must feel crazy Big four-fizzy on me, pray I don't get stopped My nigga's girl left before he hopped off the sweat box I went Fashion Week and I bought a plus three And when them cell doors closed, it was just me I've seen mad losses Now the mansion's so big, I need three tag boxes When every label was tryna sign me I had every plug in the country tryna find me I'm the worker, the plug and the middle man Heard that nigga got a nine-to-five, who's a likkle man? When we out in DBX, them hoes get excited I just pray none of my niggas get extradited I'm trying to decide Should I cop the rainbow dial? Put my pride to the side I wanted to be like BMF, I turned into Meech Still on my grind now, I just work from a beach We'll call you, don't call us You don't get pussy, roll with me, I made my whole tour buss I don't care about a ho's feelings Went back to the hood, I ain't used to the low ceilings CSB, we the actual mob Tryna get these billions like Axelrod These niggas ain't plugs, they've got expensive prices Had to pay the governor, he tried to send me Isis In the kitchen, whipping up a potion My light house ain't in the middle of the ocean nigga She crossed the line My nigga caught his girl cheating and ain't leave, fam he lost his mind And lying on the Gram about watches they can't afford You got too much time on your hands I always knew you was a hater Fam you ain't a hitta cause you're at the range, shooting at some paper I'm the blueprint like Jay-Z I ain't fucked her forever and she's still tryna claim me The streets are crazy, there's no telling who will die next Send my youngers shop for a blender and a Pyrex I just had to set a plan I just wanted Danielle or Keisha and a TT like Mega Man All these grown men gossiping They don't wanna see me in the field, masked up like Osimhen I'm still here, I seen the rest fall My chick's bum's soft, I just squeeze it like a stress ball Fly my girl Italy like, "Let's roam" Crop Circle chain glowing like it's fresh home Free my nigga Jazzy, that's my family I posted "Free Palestine", they shadow banned me It's Nines You might also like The Day The Party Died Kendrick Lamar Timeless The Weeknd & Playboi Carti Going Crazy Nines Embed About Have the inside scoop on this song? Sign up and drop some knowledge Start the song bio Q&A Find answers to frequently asked questions about the song and explore its deeper meaning Ask a question Who produced “Tony Soprano 3” by Nines? When did Nines release “Tony Soprano 3”? Who wrote “Tony Soprano 3” by Nines? Quit While You’re Ahead (2024) Nines 1. Intro (Quit While You’re Ahead) (Unreleased) 2. Champagne Problems 3. Cocoa Butter 4. Going Crazy 5. Millions 6. Pray For Me (Unreleased) 7. Tony Soprano 3 8. Cap 9. Johnny Cage (Unreleased) 10. Cold Hearted World 3 (Unreleased) 11. Don’t Cry 12. Circles 13. Line Of Fire Pt. 9 (Unreleased) 14. Gran Turismo 15. Drug Dealer Poetry 16. Outro (Quit While You’re Ahead) (Unreleased) Credits Producers RQ1of1 & JC3 Writer Nines Release Date September 12, 2024 Tags Rap Comments Add a comment Get the conversation started Be the first to comment Sign Up And Drop Knowledge 🤓 Genius is the ultimate source of music knowledge, created by scholars like you who share facts and insight about the songs and artists they love. Sign Up Recommended by Dating for Senior Singles Dating for Senior Singles Find an online buddy today! sakuraladies.com Genius is the world’s biggest collection of song lyrics and musical knowledge About Genius Contributor Guidelines Press Shop Advertise Privacy Policy Privacy Preferences Licensing Jobs Developers Copyright Policy Contact Us Sign In Do Not Sell My Personal Information Verified Artists All Artists: a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z # Hot Songs: Die With A
J'brille comme une étoile, avant d'le dégainer, moi, j'le nettoie (Grah, grah) J'ai pris du cash (Ça ouais), donc JRK a pris du poids (Bah, bah ouais) Sur ta tre-mon, nous on est trois, il faut l'argent du beurre Il faut l'bonheur, il faut la gloire (Bah-bah ouais) Le pe-ra, j'le prends pas à cœur (Jamais), j'me dis : "Imagine si ça foire" Imagine si ça foire, imagine si ça l'fait On a ouvert des foies, on a laissé des plaies J'peux pas être homophobe (Jamais) : ma bitch, elle kiffe les deux On a cassé la porte, on n'a pas fait la queue On a v'-esqui les bleus, on a coffré des bleus Tu connais l'enjeu, gamin, la prison, c'est pas un jeu (Jamais, jamais) [JRK 19 & Central Cee] On fait pas la fiesta, Rolex au poignet, y a pas d'Festina Mais qu'est-c'qu'y a ? Y a un problème, dis-moi (Y a, y a un problème, dis-moi)
Red tape ,. Meaning i go ape,. Go like forward motion ,. I keep it low ,. Call it green like im Russian,. This aint ya cousin ,. Stop bluffing,. If its break time aint no wY you can sneak ya lunch in ,. Fumbling punting cant push the clock when its time for work .this aint a button this the hustle i know ,. Now i know nighas fronting ,. Red tape ., blushing,.
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ey mitt flow de e lysande grabbarna blir tystare buntarna blir fetare då tjejerna vill leka mer ja har inte tid för sånt lägger en månad eller två om du e kvar i min kontakt då du har gjort nåt rätt ändå De e bars, Amir, Du kan inte snacka Så som jag lever ah du hade ej pallat Pallar inte vakna men jag gör det ändå Går bara med gud ingen annan som får mig att gå Ah jag trixar hellre dollarn Än att be om en krona De inte min stil nej jag va inte född för o gråta Ja gör de hellre själv än o be om hjälp De bara den e jag e De va så jag blev När du ser mig på TV Du kommer ångra ditt svek Du borde redan ångra de Men de e som de e Du vet inte vart jag starta nej du vet inte bre Ja gick ner ett tag men är påväg upp nu igen De ba e som de e 1:46 Ah, här vi steppar på pedalen Gillar inte sakta Nej vi höjer farten jag gillar inte snacka Men om du vill vi tar de Handlingar väger mer än ord O vi e som Akrobater Jah, Här vi diskuterar planer Svennar, Lituaier Eller Araber Skiter i vilket, vi är inga barn bre Dödar ej för pengar vi gör dom fkn smart här!
Front door with the response,. It's only on key ,. I roll threw the next question as if we off beat ,. So up so up check my grind ,. Mr Chauffeur,. These ain't new feelings ,. Shaving like who did it ,. Reduce critics ,. Yo boo tripping ,. Ghost on a hater his roof missing,. Untied like shoes ,. I'm the truth wit it ,. Walking still undone ,. A zoo exhibit,. Different Animal,. You a new kitten ,. Wet or not ,. Shooting in it
Fiting me vs me I don't need love, baby you not respect me I feel bad in the night for my problems yisus forgive me Lies more lies, no pain, just hate I feel bad in the morning. don't worry I'm a drug addict I'm sorry I have you with me and it's not boring, sometimes I'm waring, what it you talking? I watch tv, my songs vvs, not help sos, in the party so fresh
Yıkık dökük hayatlar Bar arkasında içilen şaraplar Sağlam arkadaşlıklar Varsa yolun sonunda Mahalleden çıktım İstanbulun en izbe yerinden Sigarayla tanıştım Çünkü yaralarım derinde Yaptım para Çünkü hayatımız kara Taralı alana giriyorum Son dokuza beş kala Galam olacak benimde inanıyom bir gün Anneme villa alıcam çünkü yaşıyoruz sürgün Hayatımız beter değilim bebe dünkü Para için genç yaşta yerlerde sürün Patron sınıfı Biz olamayız asla sabah yedi akşam sekiz Çıkışta gel bana rastla Rasta kafam Çünkü sorunlarım var Hasta kafam Çünkü sorularım var Sarsılmazım Çünkü boğuşurum durmadan Sarsarım Çünkü yumruklarım son defa Eleman yerde Bıçakladım onu durmadan Kıymaya dönüştü ibne Hemde neden sormadan Terminatör oldum Ailemin gözünde Karakolun dibinde Rastladım en az üç ibneye Tekelleşmiş müzik Ama basmıcam bu kez dükkanı Beli dolu silah ama Vermicem sana parayı Ya beni burda yarala Yada öldür hadi durma lan O tetiğine bas Var mı sende o göt ha? Şeker gibi suratım Ama bıçağımı görsen susarsın 15cm değil bende Belimdeyse rambo Emanetler tamam Yıkalım bu sefer semti Takımlarım hazır oynuyorum Gangsta party Bizi değiştiremez ne silah ne pala 20 senedir içerde peder oldum aileme baba Solladım ibneyi e5te yanyan Salladım arabasına 5 kurşundan fazla Rasta kafam Çünkü sorunlarım var Hasta kafam Çünkü sorularım var Sarsılmazım Çünkü boğuşurum durmadan Sarsarım Çünkü yumruklarım son defa Outro: Biz istanbulun temiz çocuklarıyız Sadece mahallemiz pis Masalarda piiz Bu yüzden sesim tiz
they created english the devils language then they took all of islams arabic knowledge cause they couldnt understand it they hid it and replaced it with planets aliens dinosaurs hinduism athiesm etc then they put on suits and made out they were something special so that when they went to leaders who spoke native languages they would maintain ENGLISH is the authoritarian and in return we have grown expired wrinkley men in suits who have no self control big babies with guns and sexual urges they cannot control which is why they created israel on the holy land to erase faith and spread corruption and replace anything holy with unnatural illiteracy
