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letra de tonight - ap. 9

[intro]
safely stash all weed and blunts

[instrumental]

[hook: ap.9]
do you wanna get high tonight?
k!lla mothaf-cka you could die tonight
cause when you runnin with the 9, gotta keep it tight
when i’m ridin in the lamb yellin “this the life”
this the life that i live when the money is right so
do it thou-wow when i’m kickin it nitro
ridin in the day when i’m turnin the lights on
it’s rockin through the night, then i’m turnin the lights off
do you wanna get high tonight?
k!lla mothaf-cka you could die tonight
cause when you runnin with the 9, gotta keep it tight
when i’m ridin in the lamb yellin “this the life”
this the life that i live when the money is right so
do it thou-wow when i’m kickin it nitro
ridin in the day when i’m turnin the lights on
it’s rockin through the night, then i’m turnin the lights off
[verse 2: t-nutty]
do you wanna get high tonight?
f-ckin with the n-gga that’s the rider type
have you lookin at the stars, tryna cover up your scars
cause i’m comin with them bars like you’re ridin a bike
excite a fight, on sight like a instigator
slap 5 on your b-tch potato
you get the kater cause you just a hater
if not tonight, then we sprayin later
take the fade, just scr-pe; you trippin over this major paper
flippin the script, tryna get to the chips, and then dippin off like a playa
beware…hey mothaf-cka hey
we can do it n-gga any mothaf-ckin way
comin the b-tter the cutter
and i’m ready to buck a mothaf-cker thinking n-ggas like me don’t play
am i less than a g? no way
clubs with the sh-t like c-bo say
i run up with the gun up in your people face
and the police tryna take me on a chase!
t-nutty, yeah i think on my fast feet
from the hometeam sacramento athlete
chiddy bang bang, city where they g-ngb-ng
hustlers maintain, weavin through the backstreets
tryna a place to grind, or knockin n-ggas off tryna take his shine
i’m f-ckin with real n-ggas like ap.9
n-ggas with hustle, and plus we still on the grind
cause it don’t stop and it won’t stop
gotta get the guap outside tonight
young nitty nut gettin high tonight
don’t slip cause you n-ggas might die tonight
[hook: ap.9]
do you wanna get high tonight?
k!lla mothaf-cka you could die tonight
cause when you runnin with the 9, gotta keep it tight
when i’m ridin in the lamb yellin “this the life”
this the life that i live when the money is right so
do it thou-wow when i’m kickin it nitro
ridin in the day when i’m turnin the lights on
it’s rockin through the night, then i’m turnin the lights off
do you wanna get high tonight?
k!lla mothaf-cka you could die tonight
cause when you runnin with the 9, gotta keep it tight
when i’m ridin in the lamb yellin “this the life”
this the life that i live when the money is right so
do it thou-wow when i’m kickin it nitro
ridin in the day when i’m turnin the lights on
it’s rockin through the night, then i’m turnin the lights off

[verse 3: frank stacks]
do you wanna get high tonight?
anybody really wanna ride tonight?
a sucka mothaf-cka busta wanna be talkin he bustin
and they probably gonna die tonight
what’s up fam? let me get to the lamb
so i can go and let em know who i am
bustin like an automatic; i’m automatically causing tragedies
spittin just like i’m target practicing
but, but
no one can stop the master
get your stopwatch and we can talk it faster
i’m quick as a velociraptor, you better bounce like a topless dancer
these flows so sick that i’m causin cancer
on a map, no sh-t, no propaganda
locked and loaded, c-ck the hammer
aim the whole tighter at a foe to shoot it just like a camera
ay ay ay! a-p-nina
let the mac clap like a packed arena
seen them parked in the drop, and they was sparking the chop
so we let the dogs bark like a pack of hyenas
flyin through the town, peelin like i had 2 in the belt
100 thou wow for the low profile
toes to the curb, got my nose to the ground
if you don’t like me now, you don’t know my style
f-ck you
they lack south city nitro
when my market is right, i’m like a tickin time bomb
tick, tick, tick, tick, tick ,tick, tick, tick
frank stacks, ap.9 hit the nitro
duece duece, in vegas, i’m hangin out the moon roof
suited and booted, and we be shootin at your goof troop
i’m a raider and a writer and i’m ridin with the 9, i’m livin the life
let’s get high tonight…right

[instrumental: synthesizer solo]

- ap 9

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