I'm goina do my thing the dark mask way. I'm either goina make it or I'm goina take it. (chorus) I got to make something or I got to take something Even
Перевод: Девять. Make Or Take.
do my thing the DARK MASK WAY. I'm either goina make it or I'm goina take it. [CHORUS] I got to make something or I got to take something even if it
Can't Touch The Pain I Felt I Wish I Could Show Them All Of My Secrets And They Might See Through Me But If I Tell My Secrets Or Expose My Weakness Then
it tight like a girdle Nine to five y'all should make it your job to Keep Queen Pen close to your ears like a bob We make this, world revolve with this
that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly, when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave
could stand a fuckin chance is assanine Yeah ask the nine man Hit a blind man with a coloring book and told him color inside the lines or get hit widda
normal any more? [Hailey:] Dad [Chorus] [Verse #3:] My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise And at the same time, make you dry your eyes
s crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies flee when they see me, believe me Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen Through the intermissions
sickness I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga snitch Should I shoot his bitch, or make the
icy, keep my ears icy, keep my neck icy That's why you bitch like me, so I'm a heavyweight How dare these niggaz take me lightly? I ain't come to make
razor blades Put the slice and let nice and easy humble days On out, over, well known Casanova Can I put on an army, quick to take it over Nine on my
rap now y’all niggas is sick I’ll be milky like ways or milky like wick or Whatever type phrase rappers choose to model I’ll take it right from you then
, it’s uncut Nigga what, it’s crunch time for me to shine I’m a show you easily for me to take mines Pass my nickel plated nine, call me einstein Buck
work, make it hurt, cause I'm next wreck Lay flat nigga hit the deck, or face big DISrespect In addition the SHIT we wreck Firework flow, spit and make
Gibson's Splittin blessings, with three Weapons Lay in the cut like C-Sections, infestin the nine-six For you mindless, niggaz I smack spineless Or
get down and BUST NIGGAZ SHIT LP after LP, we make G's I run up in your ganks den take you for your keys I'm not lying or joking, you get broken
tires on the whip Young Carter sliding out I'm flyer than the whip Yeah, higher than an angel, or hotter than the devil The pot or kettle, uh The metal
