Double 09 (feat. Beretta 9 and Boy Jones)

Double 09(feat. Beretta 9 and Boy Jones) - 9th Prince/Thea/Beretta 9

Killa Killa Killa yeah Kinetic 9 Killarm'

9th Prince yeah Double 09 yo check it yo

For this game I had a flare

Since a young adosclent

Rocking military gear to this day I be dressing

Ain't equipped without the boots

Canteen and my weapon

And my favorite color green

Cuz the dough I keep it stepping

You know what just what I mean

Slugs flying out your second

Hit like a marine recognize it be your admiral

I'm not talking bout Five Percent

Like bombs I be dropping

And I'm very high right and

My squad ain't no stopping 'em

Like ni**a what you think

Put your tank on your boulevard

Then we achieve by war

Body tapped near the cooler scar

The quiet then on tour

Killarm' they said they came

But prepare for the verse

Cuz this one is just a decoy

B-Boy I will seek and destroy

Doing just what I love it be bringing me joy

Like like ni**a B-Boy

Doing just what I love it be bringing me joy

9th Prince and Beretta 9 we both carry nines

Check the signs of the times it's '09

We got the shine and living fine like wine

Young James Bond

Change Double 07 to Double 09

Who's my Godfather

Where's my Godfather

9th Prince and Beretta 9 we both carry nines

Check the signs of the times it's '09

We got the shine and living fine like wine

Young James Bond

Change Double 07 to Double 09

Who's my Godfather Where's my Godfather

Tell Al Pacino to ask about his Godfather

Oh yeah I'm a Godfather inhale exhale

No lyrics system is him buddy I smell

Swimming through your neighborhood I'm the great whale

Boy Jones sell his lyrics in Amsterdam

I thought they bought m*******a in Amsterdam

I'm so hot they buy my music in Amsterdam

You have to maintain to obtain

It's hard to guard ya life swerving in the damn rain

W**d and listening to me is like second hand smoke

I I put cancer in your throat

Boy Jones is a evolutionist

Pray with my city told her terrorize the terrorist

Make you disappear like a-a-a-a-a illusionist

No reason to apoligize your words ain't worth sh*t

Negotiation for your life better be worth it Boy Jones

Yo return of a Wu Renegade

I hold the Afro Samurai blade

Trapped in the dark halls in arcades

I'm cold as Ice Age

Million dollar bets in casinos

Love chicks that's Filipino

Draw like a Beatle bang bells like Reno

A ni**a with a righteous chill like Al Pacino

The Terminator terminating there's no escaping

What I'm raping causing earthquakes and

Shaking up the nations and populations

Melodies I hear with a sharp ear

Return of the Golden Spear

Gladiators with muscles caught in the scuffle

Bare hand knuckles rough like Ruffles

Better keep a muffle I don't chuckle

Shut an apple is my hustle for hip hop

I got a jones like a Russell

9th Prince and Beretta 9 we both carry nines

Check the signs of the times it's '09

We got the shine and living fine like wine

Young James Bond

Change Double 07 to Double 09

9th Prince and Beretta 9

We both carry nines

Check the signs of the times it's '09

We got the shine and living fine like wine

Young James Bond

Change Double 07 to Double 09