[00:24.24]There's death in the air, my eyes are bloodshot red.
[00:26.86]I'm forever blunted so I don't care.
[00:28.93]Word to my nappy black hair, it's the year of the leader,
[00:31.93]a follower's a dummy, he'll die alone with no ******' money;
[00:34.82]All alone in his crib lookin' out the WINDOW, while the WIND BLOW,
[00:39.14]playin' NINTENDO.
[00:40.14]Jackin' off, ******t like that's not happenin',
[00:42.76]hands are clappin, toes are tappin', ******s is rappin'!
[00:45.55](Who the ****** are you?) Yo, I'm the Nine. Forever blunted, always hunted,
[00:49.62]in my prime.
[00:50.90]My skills have grown like a fungus to make Gs in the Hundreds,
[00:54.28]as the tongue gets WICKED, I KICK IT.
[00:56.34]On the Ave, with my ******s, passin' C-notes,
[00:59.16]guzzlin' 40s wrapped in brown paper bags; loadin' up mags, 5-0 patrols,
[01:03.38]I'm still BLUNTED, still hunted, still don't know what the ****** he wanted.
[01:06.81]Jumped out the blue-and-white with that bull******t stick in his grip tight,
[01:10.39]I ain't in the mood tonight.
[01:12.04]Forever stressin', make a ****** want to pull his Smith-N-Wesson...
[01:15.01](Redrum!) No question.
[01:17.36]That ******t be makin' your screws loose and like an old shopping cart,
[01:20.41]we ain't tin men, ******s got heart!
[01:22.53]Like my ****** Noble and my ****** Troy,
[01:24.66]strong, real brothers with ****** get 9-1-1 calls.
[01:28.20]WHEN ******T HITS THE FAN, THERE I STAND WITH MY BLUNT AND MY GLOCK IN MY HAND,
[01:31.85]WHAT'S THE PLAN?
[01:32.92]We bum ru******n' all snakes and devils no matter their color,
[01:36.10]we're the next generation of rebels.
[01:38.33]Hard-headed, undisciplined and ruthless, you'll wind up toothless,
[01:41.77]the wanted, forever blunted...
[01:44.57](Banging on door, phone ringing)
[01:45.91](Damn, man, who the ****** was that, man? ******s is bangin' on the door, ******'
[01:50.55]game is on, ******' kid is cryin. I'm stressed, man, damn! I need a blunt
[01:56.11]now!)
[01:59.68]Check the flav, don't mi******ehave.
[02:01.36]On my block, you'll get shot when you see the infrared dot,
[02:03.90]and hear the glock pop, you'll drop like rain in mad pain,
[02:06.98]when a ****** got nothin' to lose, a ****** goes insane.
[02:09.87]Mad heads on the ave SCRAMBLIN', some GAMBLIN',
[02:12.74]as I see it, ******t beats panhandlin':
[02:15.14]a quarter here, a quarter there, see I told you that's why we murder,
[02:18.22]ya either fight for your right or you're ****** like Bertha.
[02:20.88]It's SILLY, here comes the sequel:
[02:23.08]you can get drunk as a skunk, but ******'s illegal.
[02:25.92]I'm forever blunted anyway, I don't give a ****** what Uncle Sam say,
[02:29.82]okay, let's parlay.
[02:31.23]Ease on down the project block and make some noise,
[02:33.86]wake up the neighborhood pumpin' beats, IT'S ALL GOOD.
[02:36.50]Spark a blizz-nut, lamp on the project bench, here comes 5-0 again,
[02:40.42]YOU KNOW THE MONKEY WRENCH.
[02:41.94]******' up a ******'s fun is always ILLIN',
[02:44.51]step the ****** off, Flat Foot, we CHILLIN'.
[02:46.84]You don't live here anyway, take your ass back to Scarsdale,
[02:50.43]before I hit you with this garbage pail.
[02:52.50]Mad stress... thank God for the buddha bless, now it's off my chest.
[02:57.32]Until tomorrow, it'll happen again, I'll still be hunted, I'll still be wanted,
[03:01.67]so I'm Fo 'Eva Blunted...