It’s the seventh track on “Quinine”[2009]
The Album was produced by Hiram Abiff, Hushh Productions, Mike Loc, Nance Nickles
Quinine is the third studio album released by rapper, Nine. It was released both digitally and on CD on April 9, 2009, (the only difference being that the CD version included...
[Verse 1]
New Day same shit, I'm still spitting my game
Up in the rain ?spiching caine?, I'm still getting my change
Now every lame in the game want to shit on my name
Until I come through flaming and blow up their brain
[Hook]
There's nowhere to run to
There's nowhere to hide
Got a sawed off shotgun
When I see you, you gonna die
Nigga there's nowhere to run to
There's nowhere to hide
Got a sawed off shotgun
When I see you, you gonna die
[Verse 2]
Yes this gonna be a slaughter nigga
Yes hide your son hide your daughter nigga
[?] tape around her waist
Not since B.I.G. as a nigga did it like this
Only a matter of time after time
I try to tell them
I ain't got no dreams or no bullshit
I could sell him
Fucking make a million dollars
I'm gonna holla whatever it takes to get it
You don't like it fuck you eat a dick
There's no way no how, I'm gonna let this
Clown ass niggas get the best of me
I say ok somehow I'm gonna make sure
This motherfuckers remember me
And then see
[Hook]
There's nowhere to run to
There's nowhere to hide
Got a sawed off shotgun
When I see you, you gonna die
Nigga there's nowhere to run to
There's nowhere to hide
Got a sawed off shotgun
When I see you, you gonna die
[Verse 3]
I got this little chrome 83 locked
And I call it Irene and she scream
When I squeeze her make you a believer
Two tec's I call them lean back and stay shooked
And that sawed off shotie like I said in the Hook
Look nigga let's get it popping
Like it's hot and it's dropping
Yes lyrically I came to tear niggas up
They think they're so hot
I see them on the box
Than cock it they can't stop me
To my [?] I'm gonna do this
I am the truest and I am one of the fewest
I program and plan who really knew this
Take it for granted and get blown
Off the planet, you talking reggaeton
And I just don't understand it
[Hook]
There's nowhere to run to
There's nowhere to hide
Got a sawed off shotgun
When I see you, you gonna die
Nigga there's nowhere to run to
There's nowhere to hide
Got a sawed off shotgun