a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

nm9 - body lyrics

intro (nm9)
“it’s real. word of life. bbp. nm9. lou rose. sh-t. you know how we get down in the boogie. let’s go x2. tell them motherf-ckers what we know. tell them notherf-ckers how we do.”
verse 1 (lou rose)
“go and count a few dollars i got guawlla to make, hide ya wallet people out here plotting, ya they some snakes, play the game right, watch the haters all fall away, it’s double or nothing, my guys will do whatever it takes. we never taking no breaks, we taking names and we switching up the game making it look easy. start to see the team winning they coming around asking for handouts with they handsout like that begging sh-t won’t result in a man down, i know the block listening i had to keep it low, i know my fans listening they want to see me blow, my time is coming soon so i had to go and show that my bars are up to par with rappers that do the most.”
chours (lou rose)
“they see us doing good , yeah they hating, they see me making moves, yeah they hating, they never wanna see a n-gga make it, they hatin x4. they see me doing good, yeah they hating, they see us making moves, yeah they hating, they never wanna see us n-ggas make it, they hatin x4”
verse 2 (nm9)
“lemme bring you back maybe to a time, n-ggas is sniffing lines and n-ggas is committing crimes, talking about, i never been on the grind, the only thing up on my motherf-cking x2 mind, that money, i’m money hungry, you n-ggas is funny funny, i’m putting it down, buck the buck, never gave a f-ck, no luck, your luck ran out, the two shots from that 9, these n-ggas is ducking, weaving and shine, my aim is remarkable, i said it like a sparkable, talking that sh-t you can get hit too, i’m running through, running through your motherf-cking town, talking about these n-ggas really got no bound, no boundaries, cl!cking and clapping, and get it kicking and snapping, n-ggas talking the cracking, i’m bringing in that pain, talking bout the fame, i ain’t talking with these lames, they talking about we don’t spit, holy sh-t, got your b-tch, all up on the tip, sucking and spitting holy sh-t, you ain’t never heard a disrespectful motherf-cker like this, mic dead and nightmares and lightyears, take your girl right there on some night gear, i’m right there with the right hand, my left hand, you don’t understand d-mn, your shorty like a queen, she running with the man, she one of my motherf-cking the biggest fans, d-mn, you think you going ham better than me, i wish a n-gga would, like a kitchen cabinet, hit this n-gga with the recipe, got the smith and western and teaching these n-ggas life lessons to be , talking about, where the f-ck i been, underground, going with the sound, f-cking with the rounds, putting down, lock you in a body bag, wow, talking like you got it, talking like you really bout it, imma shoot your house up, than i run it like the mara, marathon, marathon , got your b-tch running in her thong, running in the thong, n-ggas don’t f-ck around, this is my time, this is my time, with a different line with a different rhyme, this a different type of time.”
outro (nm9)
“f-ck you talking about n-gga, f-ck, we out here, why you trying play with us, take this, you f-cking l’s.”

- nm9 lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS