Numerical Slaughter 2 - Papoose

If the G don’t get you, the nine will, I’m the king

Nines all over my shirt, Gino Green

Yo, that was crazy, Pap, from one to nine

Now go from ten to twenty, let’s go

I was a tenant in them tenements, had hustlin' tendencies (Hol' up)

Ten niggas doubt me like Memphis, that’s somethin' Tennessee (Hold on, hold on,

wait a minute)

Ten a.m. to ten p.m., ten toes down (Pap, yo, Pap, Pap, Pap)

We gonna save that for your next album

Papoose comin' soon

You heard «Numerical Slaughter»

This is the sequel

Ten to twenty

Papoose, Brady Watt

Let’s go

I was a tenant in them tenements, had hustlin' tendencies

Ten niggas doubt me like Memphis, that’s somethin' Tennessee

Ten a.m. to ten p.m., ten toes down

Listenin' to Mack 10, West Coast style

I used to watch 1010 WINS with stock market pros

Made investments, they came back tenfold

Ten is not a cipher, deal with the gods

It’s ten p.m., do you know where your children are?

(Eleven)

Before I was quicker to back out the MAC-11

Now I use my mind 'cause that’s a weapon

We went vegan, lost eleven pounds, who you tellin'?

Standing side by side, look like the number eleven

Takin' shots of Henny, I can handle eleven

You watchin' Tell-A-Vision, channel eleven (Twelve)

I woulda hit you twelve times, but I know you would tell

You a well-known switch, you be fuckin' with 12 (Thirteen)

By my thirteenth bar, you knew I was the worst beast

Swingin' the knife like Jason, Friday the 13th (Fourteen)

Now they had to give you a hundred and fourteen stitches

You got nowhere to turn, you burnt fourteen bridges (Fifteen)

I had a gun cleanin' kit when I was fifteen

Used Crisco oil, I kept the fifth clean (Sixteen)

I took the elevator to the sixteenth floor

Went to Sixteen Inn, that’s the sixteenth door (Seventeen)

He gave me seventeen birds, got chirped, that’s a lesson (Eighteen)

Eighteen, mentally I no longer was adolescence (Nineteen)

Sick of COVID-19, hope it ends shortly

Brought us all bad luck, fuck the year 2020

That was crazy, you went from ten to twenty

Now take it from twenty to thirty

Alright, fuck it

Yo (Yo)

I used to play twenty-one with the basketball

Twenty-one shot Glock when I blast at y’all

Hit twenty-one from the Jump Street like Johnny Depp

Gimme a 21-gun salute, my last breath (Yeah)

I hit the dealer with a twenty-one, that’s facts (Yo)

Won twenty-one thousand on twenty-one blackjack

(Yo, hold on, man, we gotta hold that for the next one, bro)

(This shit hard as hell)

(Endangered Species)