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[Intro]
Heyyyy!
Been waitin too damn long on the side
Don't know how many damn times I tried
Aint got too many good things to say
So here's a message to Mister DJ
[Hook]
Play my music like I died (To the DJ)
Like the N9na aint alive (Hit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (Like my D-Day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cry
[Verse 1]
Aye,
Treat it like I was comin from Billings on my to Spokane
And you found me twisted and mangled inside our road van
Like it's so ugly, The Paramedic's say, "Oh man"
There go Tecca N9na with no life but more fans
Like in hell or I'm in heaven, Just fell in from 9/11
Propellin from high and down into concrete
Like my name was McVeigh
And I checked the mail and the bomb beeped
Like having Griselda's dope and sell it beyond cheap
Like I was in the mood for set trippin
Fights begin and Rugers get spittin
Like my life is through and death slips in
Like there's no air left and my chest stiffins
Like I'm in the church and I'm peachin
Lovin the way sister lookin, After service, We creepin
Play my music like we was in the telly, Deep and sleepin
Then got murdered cause her husband was the deacon
[Hook 2X]
Play my music like I died (To the DJ)
Like the N9na aint alive (Hit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (Like my D-Day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cry
[Verse 2]
DJ's!
Bring that beat back, Bring that beat back
Like having super ammonia without taking my Z-Pak
Like me, Off in a C function, Flamed up with a B hat
And I'm pattin my pockets yellin, "Where is my piece at?"
Like there aint sense in gettin a Snake and the Bat tat
Then a gunman kicks in the place and I ran to the back, scat!
Through the alley, Under a ladder, Tripped over a black cat
Fell in the street, Got hit by the Toyota with a hatchback
Play my music, Let everyone know that I can rhyme
But I got shipped to Iraq and I stepped on a land mine
Like a wild bull let out the cage and it's ram time
My job is to be the circus clown but I'm damn blind
Like I had the cube and I accidentally called Pinhead
Like I'm Matisyahu in a room full of skin heads
Play my music like I'm permanently in bed
I'm sure the DJ's are with it with him dead
[Hook 2X]
Play my music like I died (To the DJ)
Like the N9na aint alive (Hit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (Like my D-Day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cry
[Verse 3]
DJ's!
eugoR goD roF efiL, aggiN
Unless I left my vest and I catch the Magnum
Like they let Tech rest and toe-tagged him
After they beat him, Tied him to the truck and skull-dragged him
Like I died of Lupus, Cancer, Leukemia
Epilepsy, MS and sickle-cell anemia
All at the same time and the call is a slain N9ne
Caught by a serial-killer with a saw when it's pain time
Guess it really does pay to get caught with a stray
That's what it cost, What you pay in a way that's awful to say
Cause when you rappin your ass off, Skill is their last thought
Realer than real spill but you get killed and you'll blast off
Play my records like I've taken the big ride
Like a deadly virus killin me inside
I know you sucka DJ's got a lot of pride
All jokes aside, Even though I'm still alive
[Hook 2X]
Play my music like I died (To the DJ)
Like the N9na aint alive (Hit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (Like my D-Day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cry