da hol 9 - da hol' 9 lyrics
[talking: 1-kemo 2-kaos]
2- uhhh, ok
1- yeah, let it run
1- oh we recordin?
2- uhh yeah
1- oh
2- spit that sh-t n-gg-
1- gonna spit this sh-t here
(verse 1: kemo)
i’ll take you back to when i was a kid
when i used to let them kirkwood b-tches suck my d-ck
hope i don’t be doin no time when the summer end
now add 2 to 99 b-tch what you come up wit?
real n-gg- stl, the f-ckin slums
i kill n-gg-z that’s too big, i got my gun
now i slept up wit some mattresses and couldn’t eat
i’m tryin to make my way from steak and pickin pigs feet
from rollin 6 deep, bustin out the wager-neer
see i’m a hunter, but b-tch i ain’t cappin deer
i’m tryin to put some m-th-f-ckas in some body bags
hol’ 9, flatline through your body bag
thurl sh-t, thurl figgas, and thurl clothes
thurl click, thurl n-gg-z and thurl hoes
the world thinkin that kemo ain’t up on his toes
i watch my f-ckin back cuz i never know all my foes
m-th-f-cka
(hook: 1- kemo 2- kaos)
2- what the f-ck you n-gg-z comin wit?
1- da hol’ 9 dogg
2- oh you n-gg-z got some thurl sh-t?
1- right on it derty
“what the f-ck y’all n-gg-z workin wit?”
1- we wit that nah’jae
“so where you wanna meet us at?”
1- down in the lobby
(verse 2: mr.mcfeezee)
da hol’ 9 derty, pounds and swoll dimes derty
a hustle horse so i can ‘ford mines derty
betta watch yo back you wouldn’t think
that a n-gg- like me would come across that -ss and sn-tch that mink
watch how you shine, put ya face in the front of articles
don’t interrupt the way i’m breakin down my particles
just first for work, betta believe that i’m the first to jerk
aim pertic-p-tin hard portions of the game
when you itch my click, which you carry plushisions of d-ck
30 pounds, fake problems plus h-ttin them bricks
da hol’ 9 n-gg-
(hook)
(verse 3: kaos)
you can’t get no mo outta me, i’m like hoes wanna get they tube socks
the 9 is my strap, keeps it on my back that plus my shoe size
i’m a thurl -ss cat wit 9 lives but y’all can cut, its like yo lawn mower
da hol’ 9 wit me see i’m like that combo, nah mo
6 times the n-gg-z try to subtract and divide da hol’ 9 but he was just voient
cuz he knowin the sh-t like 2 loads up in the toilet
we like 2 straights up in that sergeant, got you by margin, got mr. mcfarland
and none of this sh-t is funny like shining marlin
i remember when you give me play, but now its he say, she say
you fine now, he rhyme now, kaos he dj
he bring that heat up through them speakers girl he on the beat
plus he f-ck wit trisha and shaniqua but them freaks skeet
but you see these hoes keep my name in they mouth like d-ck
but i don’t get it, i must be the sh-t (derty you ain’t get it)
i guess you right though, who’s gives a f-ck about a lil trife ho?
that sh-t be blowin, p-ss a n-gg- the f-ckin light mo
(kaos)
blow him, that’s it’s russ
that’s track engineer (laughing)
next track d-ck face
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