
BREAKMONEY! 9th Wonder (Ft. Ian Kelly)
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[Sample: Laura Nyro]
You are light
You’re the energy that makes the sun shine bright
You are
[Verse: Ian Kelly]
Back in my mode
Back in the building all the way from the back of the door
Getting ahead placing bets before I cover this bread
Back in the mix like big momma before losing her leg
A lot of y’all [?] so much you start to look like the feds
I wonder why it’s three niggas not giving you cred
This is life play it right before it puts you to bed
Like Debow when he ran into Craig
I just pray that Tiny Lester had pеace when he lеft
And pray Bernie Mac still has some jokes for the rest
I still pray for Mrs. Witherspoon first name Yvette
Cause I been drinking watching legends trying to find my intent
I don’ trip even if I see the beat do skip
I’m ‘bout
My paper like evictions from not paying the rent
This is life full time you’re only rapping like a temp
I raise the temp
I grew up on the Hot Boys
Ironic [?]
My very own profession
I find peace when I block noise
Swimming through these rivers you would think I was Doc’s boy
I know a few dope boys like Simpsons and Lovejoys
Premonitions keep me on the move like asteroids
And when you rap this nice women tend to throw ass boy
But why go backwards, my future in front of me
Before OKC I hope my city be thundering
Break money money
Break money money yeah
I said take money money
Take money money yeah
You are light
You’re the energy that makes the sun shine bright
You are
[Verse: Ian Kelly]
Back in my mode
Back in the building all the way from the back of the door
Getting ahead placing bets before I cover this bread
Back in the mix like big momma before losing her leg
A lot of y’all [?] so much you start to look like the feds
I wonder why it’s three niggas not giving you cred
This is life play it right before it puts you to bed
Like Debow when he ran into Craig
I just pray that Tiny Lester had pеace when he lеft
And pray Bernie Mac still has some jokes for the rest
I still pray for Mrs. Witherspoon first name Yvette
Cause I been drinking watching legends trying to find my intent
I don’ trip even if I see the beat do skip
I’m ‘bout
My paper like evictions from not paying the rent
This is life full time you’re only rapping like a temp
I raise the temp
I grew up on the Hot Boys
Ironic [?]
My very own profession
I find peace when I block noise
Swimming through these rivers you would think I was Doc’s boy
I know a few dope boys like Simpsons and Lovejoys
Premonitions keep me on the move like asteroids
And when you rap this nice women tend to throw ass boy
But why go backwards, my future in front of me
Before OKC I hope my city be thundering
Break money money
Break money money yeah
I said take money money
Take money money yeah
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