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Have a hipster friend or two who don't rate rap, i don't understand them, you listen to Biggie and he's just up there with anybody, the best, doesn't matter. I inow how famois he is, i know how respected he is, but the guy's genius i don't think is fully appreciated
As we proceed To give you what you need Nine to five, motherfuckers Get live, motherfuckers As we proceed To give you what you need Nine to five, motherfuckers Get live, motherfuckers As we proceed (turn the mics up) To give you what you need (turn the mic up, yeah, that beat is knockin' to that microphone) East coast, motherfuckers (turn that shit the fuck up) (ug, what?) Bad Boy, motherfuckers (turn it up louder, yeah, uh) As we proceed, to give you What you need J.M. motherfuckers J.M. motherfuckers Nine to five, motherfuckers Who shot ya? Separate the weak from the obsolete Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets It's on nigga, fuck all that bickering beef I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek Your heartbeat soun like Sasquatch feet Thundering, shaking the concrete Finish it, stop, when I foil the plot Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots Saw me in the drop, three in the corner Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter Old school new school need to learn though I burn, baby, burn like Disco Inferno Burn slow like blunts with ya-yo Peel more skins than Idaho potato Niggas know, the lyrics molestin is takin place Fuckin with B.I.G. it ain't safe I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses Bumps and bruises, blunts and Landcruisers Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools Niggas mad because I know that Cash Rules Everything Around Me, two glock nines Any motherfucker whispering about mines And I'm, Crooklyn's finest You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this As we proceed To give you what you need Nine to five, motherfuckers Get live, motherfuckers As we proceed To give you what you need East coast, motherfuckers Bad Boy, motherfuckers Get high, motherfuckers Get high, motherfuckers Smoke blunts, motherfuckers Get high, motherfuckers Ready to die, motherfuckers Nine to five, motherfuckers I seen the light excite all the freaks Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps Niggas wanna creep, got to watch my back Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack? I switches all that, cock-sucker G's up One false move, get swiss cheesed up Clip to Tec, respect I demand it Slip and break the 11th Commandment Thou shalt not fuck with raw C-Poppa Feel a thosand deaths when I drop ya I feel for you, like Chaka Khan I'm the don Pussy when I want Rolex on the arm You'll die slow but calm Recognize my face, so there won't be no mistake So you know where to tell Jake, lame nigga Brave nigga, turned front page nigga Puff Daddy flips daily I smoke the blunts he sips on the Bailey's On the rocks, tote glocks at christenings And my cock, in the fire position and (get live, motherfuckers, ready to die, motherfuckers) C'here, c'here (it ain't gotta be like that, Big) Open your fucking mouth, open your Didn't I tell you don't fuck with me? Huh? Didn't I tell you not to fuck with me? (As we proceed) (c'mon man) Look at you now (To give you what you need) Huh? (c'mon man) (Nine to five, motherfuckers) Can't talk with a gun in your mouth huh? (Get live, motherfuckers) Bitch-ass nigga, what? Who shot ya? (To give you what you need) Nine to five, motherfuckers Get live, motherfuckers (Who shot ya?) get high motherfuckers Ready to die, motherfuckers As we proceed (who shot ya?) To give you what you need Nine to five, motherfuckers East coast motherfuckers (who shot ya?) West coast, motherfuckers West coast, motherfuckers As we proceed To give you what you need As we proceed To give you what you need Get live, motherfuckers Get live, motherfuckers Nine to five, motherfuckers Get money, motherfuckers As we proceed (to give you what you need) Nine to five, motherfuckers Get live, motherfuckers Nine to five, motherfuckers J.M., motherfuckers J.M., motherfuckers As we proceed To give you what you need (what 'ya gon' do?) Nine to five
These fans keep misconnecting this track. This was not and never was a 2Pac diss. This was recorded months before PAC was shot it was just released at the worst possible time. And lead to both of their deaths. Don’t believe me listen to the demo version of this track: https://youtu.be/F-Cm2_aNwTA
Dam my dumb ASS really thought all the ppls in the comments was my friend, bc if y'all was my friends y'all would've let me know this jam was out, DAM so y'all was bumping this behind my back
ThIs single came out before the quad studio incident, it was the b side of the big poppa remix released Sept 13th 1994 the Quad studio incident happened Nov 30th 1994.
PAC a general at War and was a intelligent guy and stragery very wise. Puffy Combs and Andre Harrell Jimmy henchman Haitian Jack Set up PAC at Quad studio
RIP!! 2023
Fantastic
I seen the light excite all the freaks !
Have a hipster friend or two who don't rate rap, i don't understand them, you listen to Biggie and he's just up there with anybody, the best, doesn't matter. I inow how famois he is, i know how respected he is, but the guy's genius i don't think is fully appreciated
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed (turn the mics up)
To give you what you need (turn the mic up, yeah, that beat is knockin' to that microphone)
East coast, motherfuckers (turn that shit the fuck up) (ug, what?)
Bad Boy, motherfuckers (turn it up louder, yeah, uh)
As we proceed, to give you
What you need
J.M. motherfuckers
J.M. motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Who shot ya?
Separate the weak from the obsolete
Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets
It's on nigga, fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek
Your heartbeat soun like Sasquatch feet
Thundering, shaking the concrete
Finish it, stop, when I foil the plot
Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots
Saw me in the drop, three in the corner
Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter
Old school new school need to learn though
I burn, baby, burn like Disco Inferno
Burn slow like blunts with ya-yo
Peel more skins than Idaho potato
Niggas know, the lyrics molestin is takin place
Fuckin with B.I.G. it ain't safe
I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses
Bumps and bruises, blunts and Landcruisers
Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools
Niggas mad because I know that Cash Rules
Everything Around Me, two glock nines
Any motherfucker whispering about mines
And I'm, Crooklyn's finest
You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need
East coast, motherfuckers
Bad Boy, motherfuckers
Get high, motherfuckers
Get high, motherfuckers
Smoke blunts, motherfuckers
Get high, motherfuckers
Ready to die, motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
I seen the light excite all the freaks
Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps
Niggas wanna creep, got to watch my back
Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack?
I switches all that, cock-sucker G's up
One false move, get swiss cheesed up
Clip to Tec, respect I demand it
Slip and break the 11th Commandment
Thou shalt not fuck with raw C-Poppa
Feel a thosand deaths when I drop ya
I feel for you, like Chaka Khan I'm the don
Pussy when I want Rolex on the arm
You'll die slow but calm
Recognize my face, so there won't be no mistake
So you know where to tell Jake, lame nigga
Brave nigga, turned front page nigga
Puff Daddy flips daily
I smoke the blunts he sips on the Bailey's
On the rocks, tote glocks at christenings
And my cock, in the fire position and (get live, motherfuckers, ready to die, motherfuckers)
C'here, c'here (it ain't gotta be like that, Big)
Open your fucking mouth, open your
Didn't I tell you don't fuck with me? Huh?
Didn't I tell you not to fuck with me?
(As we proceed) (c'mon man) Look at you now
(To give you what you need) Huh? (c'mon man)
(Nine to five, motherfuckers) Can't talk with a gun in your mouth huh?
(Get live, motherfuckers) Bitch-ass nigga, what?
Who shot ya?
(To give you what you need)
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
(Who shot ya?) get high motherfuckers
Ready to die, motherfuckers
As we proceed (who shot ya?)
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
East coast motherfuckers (who shot ya?)
West coast, motherfuckers
West coast, motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Get live, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get money, motherfuckers
As we proceed (to give you what you need)
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
J.M., motherfuckers
J.M., motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need (what 'ya gon' do?)
Nine to five
Should of watched your 'FRONT'
W
Puffy is the man to look at….
These fans keep misconnecting this track. This was not and never was a 2Pac diss. This was recorded months before PAC was shot it was just released at the worst possible time. And lead to both of their deaths.
Don’t believe me listen to the demo version of this track: https://youtu.be/F-Cm2_aNwTA
this signed his death warrent , started alot… him and pac still the goats
f biggie f bad boys west coast baby death row
Yemen free moses
Moses
Here for Biggies 26th death day
Spliff burn slow like its full of yeyo
Dam my dumb ASS really thought all the ppls in the comments was my friend, bc if y'all was my friends y'all would've let me know this jam was out, DAM so y'all was bumping this behind my back
When pac die B.i.G drop these song drill music
ThIs single came out before the quad studio incident, it was the b side of the big poppa remix released Sept 13th 1994 the Quad studio incident happened Nov 30th 1994.
Can't Leave out NYPD CIA in PAC murder plot and set up at Quad studio in 95 and 96
PAC a general at War and was a intelligent guy and stragery very wise. Puffy Combs and Andre Harrell Jimmy henchman Haitian Jack Set up PAC at Quad studio
They Set PAC up and try make him seem like he was tripping and Its really funny they released this one in 1995 when PAC was locked up
Idk who shot him
East coast vs West side
Upcoming rapper here