Voicez

By AP. 9

On Headshotz

Released on July 21, 2001

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[Intro: Knyva]

Uhh

C'mon Smash Unit

Young Knyva, AP. 9, uh


[Verse 1: Knyva]

Yo this voice in my mind told me to rob this nigga blind

My fatal reaction continue packin' cowards quick

Especially bitch made bustas, I do them mothafuckas in

You know the format, step back, click clack, where that loot at?

[?] nine on ya dome, searchin' ya home ain't no' mo' options

Street thugs plottin' a mandatory massive mobbin'

Watch his twin with my head and now I'm [?] he just choppin'

Some bad seeds [?] to hell on earth while suckas droppin'

Start stoppin' before i pull the plug on yo' ass

No lovin' yo' ass me AP and king'll dub on yo' ass

Put slugs in yo' ass for no reason flash, fuck a skimask

Rapidly rip ya torso, with that mug blastin' off yo' ass

I'm movin' fast as I activate my two-face ways

I lift you fast and watch ya whole structure get rearranged

I'm bad news, crazy dude is what they label Knyva

We comin' and gunnin' with the sickness when we creep from behind


[Chorus: Latoya Gaine]

Their callin' out my name

The voices tellin' me to kill

Death is callin' me

Oh no

Oh no

Voices in my mind callin' me


[Verse 2: AP. 9]

I got this itch on my membrane it keep on callin' me (Ap. 9)

Tellin' me to kill, kill, kill after that robbery and slaughter these

All these wannabe rappin ass niggas

On the real you know I oughta been cappin' these niggas

I wanna kill 'em as that voice said

And if it's callin' it ain't givin' me no choices

This wannabe caller 'round the corner actin' like he got it locked

They hit the corner what's up the cock get stucked up in him like a socket inside his noggin man A big one [?]------

You niggas can get one or two you niggas can get done

Puttin' him through catchin them feelin's nigga done bit his tongue

Now he gotta pay the price of livin' like a veggie breathin' through that one got lung

They say that killers don't talk, so I let that little

Voice in my head bring the talk as I walk

I hear voices and they yellin' at me, tellin' me to get a gun and

Hold it up and cock it back, then commit a 187


[Chorus: Latoya Gaine]

Their callin' out my name

The voices tellin' me to kill

Death is callin' me

Oh no

Oh no

Voices in my mind callin' me


[Verse 3: AP. 9]

No matter where I go, no matter where I turn

No matter if I flow, you know I keep a burner

It be tucked low in my platinum Fubu's

Somethin' like voodoo, pull it out and shit on a nigga like doodoo

I can't shake the sound, even if I shake the town

The little voice it gon' be chasin' me down, it's makin' me frown Made me [?] -- make it sound like I'm stressed

Rollin' with a body vest and a Tec I can't rest if a nigga test

It's god bless I'm a threat to society

Everybody gon' ride for me, but ain't nobody gon' die for me

I'm lonely, 'cause niggas is phony, fuck these homies, they don't know me

Put the pistol through they teeth, open yo' domie

I got a chromie and a black one, a tec-9 and a mack 1

Dub on the chest plate [?] in the grave

It's ova (Ova) Hear the voice he says he's moist from yo blood

Rest In Peace thug nigga dump slugs

*gunshots*