Number Song

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AKIR - "Number Song" [Emcee(s): AKIR] [Producer(s): [?]] [Verse 1: AKIR] One summer day, jumped out, dipped in a hallway A seed too untrained, serving 'caine on Broadway Had it pouring like rain—cocaine the raw way Throwing rocks in the war but didn't know what it's for Laying deep in a ride while harassed by five In a sick whip, stick shift, six-speed, sick shit Hit the block about seven o'clock Air Forces on the blacktop, trees in my sock [?] fix me a plate. It was late, but in My face, I was hungry, so a nigga still ate. Back on The streets, still walking with The Beast and their nines. Jumped in A ride and reclined, feeling the world was mine Roll a L and I picked up some wine 'cause shorty's fine Likes to have a good time, plus she knows all my rhymes To all my niggas: safe journey through the world and these crimes Things come in due time—one—I'm out with the dime [Verse 2: AKIR] In one second, three amigos ran into the store Pushed a negro, shot the gringo with a chrome forty-four With the lingo [?] commanding his people Through the dirt, we'll grow rich from this root of evil [?] at their ransack on Fifth Ave., stacked now With a six NASDAQ. Now they're rich One turn and revving. The other Godbody known as seven The last brethren caught his karma fast, passed to Heaven He had a mill'. This nigga stashed eight hundred Thou' with undisclosed account, plus in a stashed base He hid it from his wife Tina, gave the codes to His ho Nina when he was handling a misdemeanor They ran up on Nina in a silver two-seater Getting bent with no cheese, looking like she O.D. Here come the police. Nina said they Don't mean. To jail they were sent ten years for intent
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- AKIR