Letras:
Still Time 9 To 5

won't stop believing We'll be young always We know when it's time To be working on a twelve pack instead of 9 to 5 And 9 to 5 gives us the fuel for

weed or coca Nark's wanna see me and my team in a chair They heard about the kid with the high beams in his ear DEA been lookin' for proof since 9-3 When

, Bam in the Denver Lanes Big-T, East Coast Crip Gang Big Fish from 1-9, DUB C from 1-11 Big Sharp from Playboy, J-Box from 9-7 Candy Man from Swans,

doors niga I ride stock and fuck you lil rap niggas homie I buy pac, Dude told me long time ago joy is pain you sell 5 million records some shit gona

stars take you back to the car Rewind time march 3, 1994 I was only in my teen's deuce-deuce in my Levi's When Nas hit the scene I was still rockin knee

the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang And 9 trey is what I f**kin' claim Its Dipset

2-0-9 Thanks to Curits Jackson, I've already got mine, I shine! (Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh-oooooooooooooohhhhhh!) Yay's still livin' the crime route Dilver my dimes out, when TNT outta call it time

out it keeps pulling me back mayne got me doin' dirty dirt so used to this hustlin' money that I don't understand how 9 to 5 work studied on the streets

him will neva forget him Know now for wealth Stood our ground and we put this down It'll be my niggas we out on the grind Together forever still one of