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Nines

Movie Knights

 

Movie Knights

(album: Crabs In A Bucket - 2020)


All these flavours, I turn the block into LA
When it's time to ride out, there ain't no hopping out like Trey, uh
Went from going halves on a D to flipping keys
From a City of God's, I come like Lil'
I was bullying the block like I'm D Bo
They're wifing bitches like Ginger from Casino
My plug's got a private jet when I order snow
So I ain't lying when I say I know George from Blow
So tell me, how can I quit the game?
Feel like Frank Lucas when his first shipment came
This week's the BRIT awards but I really can't go
Cah me and Bunz is like Chris and Marlowe
Cop my mum a house now I'm out of the game
And the garden got a little summerhouse, like Dushane
Used to treat my home like a chemist
Sleeping with 'caine like Jada Pinkett and don't be a menace, uh
I come like Nino if he didn't snitch
It's fucked up what Rico did to Mitch (Fucked up)
I was the man when I was seventeen
I feel like Pablo out in Medellin
I'm in and out the country all the time
But I still run the hood like Bunny Johnson in his prime
And even when I quit the game, I'm still a shotter like Mad Max, Biggs and Wayne
They threw me in jail just for shotting weed
Still had the wing shook like Chopper Reid
My nigga Midgy's never been to prison
I'm like Lucky Luciano, I'm the head of the commission, uh
I really sell packs, fuck this rap shit
Get your diamonds snatched like Brad Pitt
Me and Wacky fly around the world just to shop
So like that nigga Capone, I third world cop
I'm New Jersey, driving a car chase
Man will let off more shots than the last scene in Scarface
Opps talking tough but I'm the nigga that they avoid
I ain't tryna do life like [?]
I got yay, weed, anything that they need
Fam, I'm in too deep, I come like Jay Reid
We hit a move, now the hood's jealous
But Nina got a cut like Paulie in Goodfellas
Coulda lost hope, all this fucked up shit I seen
But there's light at the end of the tunnel like Wakeema
Guess I'm like Franklin over that stove top
Really bought ice creams for my whole block
So holler if you need that straight drop
One ate the block like beans and steak [?]
The whole world's gone crazy, I can't live here
Probably move back to Africa like Sensei
Picture me in the Benz
Feel like VO anywhere, went to Sicily for revenge
I don't like the San Andreas map, I turn your whole block purple
And I'll rob your crop like me and Queen's in crop circle
It's Nines

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