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Redrum Lyrics - Singles - Nine

Must be the chronic that got these nigga thinkin they bionic 

They better get the hell of that gin and tonic 

Bring the blues, I shatter and batter crews 

Can't lose, don't snooze on the 30 shot 

Who's on my my hip when I leave my residence 

Get me fed I spit lead and leave u dead like presidents 

Shit is silly, bust the sequel 

I'm runnin from the cops and still gotta watch for my own people 

Stress leads me down the path of redrum 

Smart enough get some mad enough take some 

Want some, need some, fuck around and bleed some 

Don't get dumb, I'll beat that ass like a drum 

Hostility is buildin on a daily basis 

Sick of all the nonsense save the mean faces, I ain't scared 

Of you 

My glock erases wrinkles leavin expressions of pain 

Can't think with a bullet in your f'n brain 

I hop skip and jump bail 

I ain't goin upstate again 

I'm in the alley hidin in a garbage pail 

Peep the style of the runaway child 

Livin wild, poppin stick like noon now 

Ooh child, things ain't gettin no easier 

My hair is gettin peazier, I'm lovin it don't worry 

Be nappy on the regular, live long and prosper 

Get yours, love your mom, safe sex, etc... 

The streets are filled with temptaion and madd sin 

The last thing we need is saint ives 

Suicide on the rise, everybody think they uzi weighs a tonne 

Shit's gettin hectic, too much redrum 

 

Chorus (x3) 

 

Everybody wan heaven, them not wan dead 

Redrum 

 

99 bottles of beer on the wall all u need is 2 niggas 

To drink them all 

And start illin, think about killin a villain on your way to hell, where sa-tan dwell 

Can't tell who's good or bad 

Who's got love, or who's jealous 

Who's sceamin, who's the angel 

Who's the demon, who's the nigga fiendin 

Mass confusion over illusions, brothers cruisin 

With the shotty, la de da de, they came to party 

Ready to lick shots like lollipops 

On blocks it's hot, anybody can get shot even cops 

When it rains it pours, bullets have no names 

It puts a strain on my brain, as I try to maintain 

It's drivin me crazy but I can walk from here 

I feel close to insane, I gots no fear 

My mental is scrambled like eggs 

It fucks me up, everytime I see a black man when he begs 

Washin windows, tap dancin, prancin, struttin 

Most of the time people give his ass nuttin! 

A quarter here, a quarter there, now u know why we murda 

Bein homeless, to me is unheard of 

I'll do whatever I gotta do 

And if I get locked then I got 3 hots and cot true 

But jail cells are full with niggas, every day 

Mayday, they're gotta be a better way 

To make it is easy, to keep it is the hard shit 

U need some lessons to move on up like the jefferson's 

Some aim teks to get respect, where rolex' 

Drive a phat lex around the projects 

Flexin and plexin until they catch a dum-dum slug 

Shit is bugged on the streets, too much redrum 

 

Chorus (x6) 

 

Everybody wan heaven... heaven.... 

Redrum 

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