9 To 5 Lyrics - Khan!! The Me Generation - Andre Nickatina

Yeah, yeah, listen to the story I'm about to tell 

Another tale about that yayo 

Little girl once in a city suite 

14 introduced to the streets 

Started from weed, big smoke outs 

before you could exhale, blunt in your mouth 

Sham, Nay, blew you blew 

now you need something else to do 

A new high to try, a new place to go 

introduced to the yay to the yo 

House full of girls, old and young 

playin it the table takin one on ones 

Use dollar bills just to snort the lines 

you see the big girls do it so of 

course it's fine 

Cocaine enforced on your mind 

Now blow, then they blow in ya time 

Ayo for yayo 

Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal 

I must have been craze yo 

Ayo for yayo 

Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal 

I must have been craze yo 

Chompin and compin kicks some blind people with they fits 

Where you fit? 

Fillmore Street is where you sit 

Don't go in the house till you move a zip 

Worked a day and night shift 

To stay awake, a nigga might sniff 

not too much 'cause you might slip 

Instead of 28, you cookin 26 

Keep a gat in the pack in the sock 

take a couple of tubes, then its back to the block 

Back to the service out the sack 

experimentin with that salt, what about that crack, huh? 

One try, another try without a doubt 

papered out, always at the Potter house 

Day time, night time, nigga part it out 

couldn't been a papered up power house 

Ayo for yayo 

Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal 

I must have been craze yo 

Ayo for yayo 

Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal 

I must have been craze yo 

Like you and I, super high, like superfly 

one more line, one more rhyme like groovy and fine 

I can keep you down, and get you high 

You like to blow? like boston george, 

you want some more, for you and your whores 

I kick off wars, and get behind walls 

and corporate doors, executive nose sore 

Rich man, high, eight balls and quarters 

they call me, placin they orders 

Bring me across the border, buyin the cake 

before I'm sold, they take the taste 

Snortin, have it, not with affordin 

some use me, strictly out of boredom 

I hooked people before man, I warned them 

I took many people out before them 

Doin my job, connected wit the mob 

got President Bush, Whitney, and Bob 

Many others all walks of life have one on ones with me every night 

Ayo for yayo 

Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal 

I must have been craze yo 

Ayo for yayo 

Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal 

I must have been craze yo 

Ayo for yayo 

Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal 

I must have been craze yo 

Ayo for yayo 

Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal 

I must have been craze yo