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letra de 9eleven - smoke dza

[hook]
ugh
i’m from the nine n-gga
and this for me and my n-ggas
ugh
i’m from the nine n-gga
and this for me and mines
ugh
i’m from the nine n-gga
and this for me and my n-ggas
ugh
i’m from the nine n-gga
riiiiiiiiiiight

[verse 1]
ugh
i’m from the nine n-gga, and this for me and my n-ggas
started from nothin’, n-gga ground zero, way before i wrote my first rhyme n-gga
way before the shine n-gga
to the man hallway with the sour smell [?]
they call us urban terrorist cause, we was 9 11 way before the towers fell
back when the era was cracked up
p you was running up on n-ggas pasts ugh [?]
119th street, we renamed it cause everything backwards
i’m a murder side n-gga, they tried to murder my n-gga
went and put tattoos around the gun wounds
and went harder with the crippin’
thuggin’ is understandable
street sh-t could turn a n-gga to an animal
how ya mind frame on some vyvanse
well livin’ is all we plan to do
bein’ black ain’t easy
roll me up another joint, word to [?]
in the ack sippin’ yack, with my n-gga td
9 to nothin’, on the block where we be

[hook]

[verse 2]
really, a product of the 9 now with my brother willie [?]
really, crushin’ purple haze about to [?] to a philly
illy, to make a n-gga quit mothaf-ckas gotta k!ll me
really, i wanna be great, you gotta feel me
i come from being p-ss poe, up in bob d with bach and brisco, junebug sippin’ cisco
petty dice games mad ones gotta [?]
even the b-tches get wicked
even tougher than most n-ggas [?]
tray deuce keep a [?]
f-ck around and get smoked will ya
it ain’t real unless it’s tatted on you
9 11 on my hand son
no matter where i’m at in the world, i remember where i came from
boutta roll me up a quarter, continue to catch rap, that word to little walter
still p-ss by the garbage can on the corner
9 11 n-gga till’ i’m chillin’ with the coroner

[hook]

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