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Everyman 4 Himself - Nine
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Everyman 4 Himself Nine

Everyman 4 Himself - Nine
[Verse 1]
Born alone die alone guess who's on the microphone
Project nigga, deep voice put your boots on
Come take a walk down the alley with the gat
Enter my cypher where everything's black
The rap makes me act the beast I attack
From every angle I bring pain sharp as the blade
On Excalibur quiet as a silencer I challenge ya
Meet me at sundown or after school bring your tools
Ain't no fuckin' rules don't snooze on loose
Still on the hip 30 shots to put you in your place
Don't chase dreams chase paper, you on your own
Never fuck around with the next mans caper
I hate ya fakers with the passion. I'm crashin your party
Dark Mask forever fuckin' up everybody
I be the nigga on the corner rollin' dice
Drinkin' 'till I drop duckin' from my cop
Got me on the run like a slave through the fields
No protection no cover no shields
It feels like a soldier stuck behind enemy lines
In the world of man-evil cause man ain't kind
Everybody's trife in their own way
Gun play the back, ready to react 'n clap
The weak don't stand a chance
Don't even glance or look
The wig is where you get your life took
I read the book of survival libel to become homicidal
Get the wealth every man for himself
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