Nine - 24-7 Remix lyrics

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Nine - 24-7 Remix lyrics

Intro Ahhh sh** Get your groove on Show em how you do itlokky here jay,introducing the 24/7 Verse1(24/7) Step into a nemw millinium Wanna see a million with the 5 double o benzito Cum get it and the red bone and come with it We gonna get it all'n Ya'll gon see how we did it all legitamint New york city it be shifty strictly for the one'z that move quickly Is you with me I be in the cut like what up with the bu*ter Shut em down like dp'z Move on your infantries strategically We touch ya and rearrange your frame structure You need security you mentally and spiritually malnourished Your style is fragile and underdevelpoed like premature infants You couldn't fathom how i'm havin it Nine Baggin it pushin guns to the sun imagine it Run your funds put your half in it Bite your tongues drop the avenit Attract one's like a maginet Ill like reggie in the baby carriage with the ceegar Don't call me neegar respect me like allah If i ruled the world like escobar Me and my dogs in the resovoir be eatin cavier For the f** of it we touchin it nuns like a covenent Give it to ya in details three scales Do way the dope sh** we come wit 11.99 retail on dumb sh** Chorus(24/7)2x Yea we about to make you move your feet 24/7 days a week Make jus reach your peak With the birds and the way that we peak Verse2(Nine) Low key like toast be Just in case blow before you know we airmen like tuskeegee Way we flow see Do a show before we go On the diggy low the way we hit your ho with the mo yo Send yo regards who bend your squads defend yo yards Enter the back door like task force Specifically give you what you ask for Like the last four 24/7 Mc's pa** more gas than a fat broad at a buffet B-i-g off like puffy I been a bad boy since the days of gumby Flows flow freely from me like diarrhea i don't wanna be a playa I been in the game way before you came So i'll be here when you ghost You ain't supposed to sweat that We did that and stepped back And wit stack like bricks 24/7 where your head at Chorus Got the bounce on the mic and the drummers on the beat All in together it's treblehood street Because no one gives it any We gonna give you whut you need