Текст песни Eazy-E - Cock The 9 (feat. Phalos Mode, Loco S.A.B. & The Genie)

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Here's the latest from the king of badness I got the shit that makes niggaz wanna flip G'd up all better wit beanies Sweatin' all the bitches to blow are weanies Niggaz all getting drunk and smoking a bum bud Oh wait, here's a punk, pump the trunk 'Cuz it's a gang of jackers in the front smoking All the hump, some shit was said about blue and red But I'm color blind and I gotta nine Threw up the sign I cock the 9, I cock the 9 Well nigga, pop the 9 and let it holla Test drive wit a neighborhood's scholar Black Impaler, blue chucks on gettin' outta Sucks on hip hop thugsta, get the fuck on Niggaz looking shifty, do they wanna diss me? Lick me, show me love or peel my cap quickly My six sense won't let me slip, don't puff wit the draggin' 'em I'm still toe taggin' 'em, hit the spot wit a don still baggin' 'em It's the low call, S.A.B on the vocal Blast my way out Eazy pay The way all you bitch niggaz stay out I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 and everything is fine I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 and everything is fine I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9 It's like dice game, dice game niggaz get they roll on Everything's all good till niggaz getting sold on Here we all get together and shoot, fuck I grab my gun then I picked up my loot But I didn't lose shit so it's all good Leavin' pumpin' Eazy-E 'Boyz 'n the Hood' 'Cuz I'm a gangsta so I can relate most of these Niggaz is fake and tryin' to hate I put a buster in his place, I put one in his face Obey my first and give him the taste That's how I duz it, that's how I do it And the murder weapon that I use you know I threw it He kept persuading so I had to do it Play for keeps that's the rule of the streets Dick Tracy all on my nutz like Cagny and Lacy And don't faze me, Ruthless is the label that pays me But this one H.K weighs a ton, words are yellow wit The [unverified] freaks on a run, bring ya condom in the kingdom From the ceilin' to the floor, info red at ya window Plus the E go hangin' out the beamer tho Drop shit like a seagull for the people Ho's make a contribution but y'all don't hear me tho I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 and everything is fine I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 and everything is fine I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9 Tuck ya legs to my dick with the wrap 'em real tight Just incase it's on and a nigga gotta fight And a nigga gotta bust but who in the fuck said in God we trust The shit wen't down everybody start runnin' Bitches screamin' and the bullets still comin' Run into a nigga tryin to save mine Reach for my gun, shit I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 and everything is fine I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 and everything is fine I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9, my homey pop the 9

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