won't stop believing We'll be young always We know when it's time To be working on a twelve pack instead of 9 to 5 And 9 to 5 gives us the fuel for
We won't stop believing We'll be young always We know when it's time To be working on a twelve pack instead of 9 to 5 And 9 to 5 gives us the fuel for
Did I s-st-stutter, motherfucker? Fuck them all, he's just A whole motherfuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time a-r-r-round And he came to the club tonight with' 5'9
either weed or coca Nark's wanna see me and my team in a chair They heard about the kid with the high beams in his ear DEA been lookin' for proof since 9
Situation Make Man Humble Like Pie Ive Never Had Love For The Feds Coz Dey Dont Giv Man Abli They Holdin Man Unda Arest Takin Time Outa My Life Once Times Taken Time
(feat. Royce Da 5'9") [Verse 1: Wale] Uh huh Slumdog 'fore I part any sub par The underdog of the underground has come far Who's gonna come for it? The
about buster's Muthafucka's just mad at me ckuz they diamonds ain't up in cluster's! Too many times I done paid my dues Even today I'm still payin em
[Z-Ro] Too many times I done been hated on, by 5-0 Fuck your badge, I wish all of you bitches would die slow I'm just trying to survive hoe, and feed
hate it It's been a long time, but we finally made it We the realest of the real, and we can never be faded It's been a long time, but we finally made
(*talking*) Z-Ro the Crooked, 2K motherfucking 1 This for all my motherfucking block bleeders Fuck 9 to 5, know I'm saying I'm talking to the niggas that
n' I can't have that!! [Outro] Yeah, Mr. Mixx and Brother Marquis representin', straight up on the down south tip! For the 9-5 shot! You know we talkin
in 2-0-9 Thanks to Curits Jackson, I've already got mine, I shine! (Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh-oooooooooooooohhhhhh!) Yay's still livin' the crime route Dilver my dimes out, when TNT outta call it time
, Cause I'm out here livin this hustlas life. I be workin all day but no 9 to 5, And you know we don't play when it's time to grind. That's how it goes
not enough? What more can I give up? Is there anyone that I can trust? I give you my all and you still take from me. [Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"] Always
Royce da 5'9":] Got your mother suckin' my balls while we fuck each other, punch each other in the eyeballs And I never say I'm sor... ry, the 5'9 and
[Royce] What? Uhh.. [Em] The Bad.. [Royce] Yeah.. [Em] The Evil.. [Royce] Right, yo [Em] put em together [Chorus: Royce the 5-9, Eminem] [Royce] Yo
, so what the fuck would I sugarcoat it for? Law, fuck protocol, holla at this ho, but now my throat is sore [Hook] [Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"] Baby I'
