Nine

Nine - 4 Chicken Wings And Rice lyrics

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(nine)
 Word life
 Every day
 every single day
 Same old thing nah mean
 Just anther struggle trying to put food in your stomach
 keep a roof over your head
 That's what it's all about (word up)

 Get up in the morning and I take a bath
 Count my cash and
 Wash my ass and
 Think about the days when I was broke
 No joke
 Lighting up cigarate butts just to get a toke
 Starving Marvin I need a meal
 Putting salt and pepper on a banana peel
 Use to put the s on skittles from 9 to 5
 Do whatever I got to do to stay alive
 30 cents away from a quater
 Going to the store for a forty of water
 Hungrier than jack
 Dreaming of a big mac
 Two all beef patties speacial sauce and all that
 But I can rap
 I'm going get mines and blow up fat
 but the landlord don't want to here that
 I'm 9 double m i'm going to be a star
 He said pay your rent I don't care who you are
 Disghusted and busted
 Couldn't be trusted
 Forget the hotdog all I had was the mustard
 So much pain
 So many tears
 So many years
 My pockets had rabbit ears
 But now i'm paid
 I got money to burn
 You had your turn
 Now it's my turn
 To make mad ends
 To spend with my friends
 And to cruise in the Benz with the hens
 Now I can eat lobster
 3 times a day and not care about the price
 But I remember the 4 Chicken wings and rice

 (chorus)
 how u snacking on 4 chicken rings see
 how u snacking on 4 chicken rings 2X

 verse two:

 (Nine)
 I want to stuff my pockets like a turkey
 And hope that the record company don't jerk me
 And work me like a prostitue
 And keep my loot
 Use and abuse me and make me want to shoot
 I'm in it for the cash and the love not the fame
 And I want proper reprenstation of my name
 Checks on time
 Royalties in affect
 Don't bullshit me when it's time to collect
 Life is a bitch and then u die
 So I strive to stay alive and stay high
 Sang a sad song
 Now I sing redrum
 So let the whole world know
 HERE I COME
 All work and no play makes jack rich
 I figured it out with that what you want shit
 My pockets got hit
 No more 4 chicken wings
 Strickly rings and things the pussy that brings
 Kings on the thrones
 Blessing microphones
 Living in the castle dark mask got my back so
 I know everything going to be alright
 No more 4 chicken wings and rice alright

 (chorus 4x
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Profile Records, Inc.

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Released in: 1996

Language: English

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