Lyrics
Nine to your dome
Nine, nine to your dome
Nine to your dome
Nine, nine to your dome
Throw you outta your whip
Motherfucker, I'ma dip, won't skip
When I'm jogging with jagan
Right through your crib, get a grip
'Cause I'm ripping the fabric into your mind
Got my third eye aligned, with the dragon of the black fire
I can see your trepidation, heart racing, go take a breath
Devastation to go medicate
Emanates all the lead, I be picking up the pen
And the paper to bring your end, I'ma detonate
Regenerate gotta M on my head
Couple in the bank, same cage white sage
Black rage out the cage, no more monochrome
I was running out of time, but I opened up my eyes
And the color came to life, now I got a home
Collar bones getting blown, with the chopper
Make a gnome out a clone
Now they standing 3 foot 4
It's the prime time killa, and the Grey Gorilla
And we breaking through the front
And the back door
Nine to your dome
Nine, nine to your dome
Nine to your dome
Nine, nine to your dome
Knock a motherfucker down, stop him in his tracks
Grabbed the mask in the tomb, Barry Bond
Motherfuckers with a spiked bat
Hard nine left flat, mossberg pump back
Bringing that Uzi
'Cause you on the wrong side of the tracks, I will demolish
And leave you in puddles of blood
And enough of emotions, they soft as they come
Leave no descendants, I'll toe-tag a bitch
As I leave you in crumbs, never say, "Hi"
'Cause you could never be safe, commit to my word
And the evil you'll face, we'll take you down under
Where demons embrace, they'll leave you in terror
And shake up your faith, angels begin to fall
I hit 'em with lightning, 'cause bitch, I'm the ruthless
Cry, but there is no god
You scream out your prayers
But bitch, it is useless
Nine to your dome
Nine, nine to your dome
Nine to your dome
Nine, nine to your dome
Nine to your dome
Nine, nine to your dome
Nine to your dome
Nine, nine to your dome
Bringing that famine, I'ma bring that smoke
Cook a motherfucker, like salmon, like roe, ho
Caught another body, now they tagging that toe
Bringing all the metal, with the star like Joe
Big gete with the cannon, now another boutta see
How I go and light the block, and your family tree
With the nen out my finger, I'm pulling a frank
They afraid of the troupe, I got the fish out of the tank
Bodies go missing, the soul scroll is tripping
The corpses have just risen, amongst all your living
Murder the mission, bring it to fruition
I'm taking a piss, where your name has been written
Two gunshots, leave a nigga braindead
Pull up to his fucking block
Paint the motherfucker red
Get 'em fed, with that fucking lead
Like a bird to bread, bringing dread
With that 12 gauge, I'm pulling the threads