silly things? 1,3,2,9. That is what I say to him. Jaco,dear Jaco,understand. That I'm mixed up in u. 1,6,3,7,4,8,5,9,2 Do you want to know why? I get
Welcome back, my friends to the show that never ends. We're so glad you could attend! Come inside! Come inside! There behind a glass stands a real
not My bitch cold, i mean hot , sure shot Come through in the drop, hold the glock why not 9 millimeter, 9 shots, big rock 9 carat stones, i?m in my own
my feet It's all, be happy and have some fun Let's come to 10 and start with 1 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10, let's go to 11 Stomp your feet and turn around Reach
come and arrange Strollin' the block, honey holdin' the glock 1-9, come on baby, it's crunch time In a truck blue, yellin' my fuck you's Doin' a buck-2
[Verse 1 - Trae] They like "Trae, where you been?", niggas actin like I ran away Hear not, bitch I'm still the king, check the resume Asshole til they
now, forever she very God-less I imagine her topless, she might set off my rocket 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 on and poppin' She mad marketed, attitude
do one more thing for me, one more thing! Now, when I say L-E-T-T-I-N G-O! I want everybody to repeat after me On the count of 1-2-3! Unh!! (L-E-T-T-
da street dont be cumin 2 her house There go robin ass Carlos I pay him no mind Last nigga tried 2 get shot his ass 4x Keep my ears 2 da street heard
?ll lead you We gon party for my niggaz that died young Too soon, never seen the other side son I got homies that been locked up since 9-1 And I?m thinking
trying to take the fucking gun from him ya heard me? little homie saying "50 you tough" ya heard me? 9 shots just wasn't enough ya heard me? (chorus) [verse 3
cuz them bitches got they eyes glued young money baby we the sh-t like fly food yall cant see us - like the bride shoes. I stand tall like im muthafuckin 9'2
[Verse 1 - Fat Joe] Ay , yo It took 8 Keys and Jay-Z to get this city poppin' now Rob Base, Snoop Dogg to get it rockin' now Big money talkin', Mayweather
Runaway love(love,love) Runaway love(love,love) Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love [Verse 1 - Ludacris] Now little lisa is only 9 years
the club 143 I la la la love you [x4] 143! [Verse 1] Ride with a stunna you know that I'm winning, headed to the top I ball no 9th inning, pop bottles
t forget (get get) to remember me (x2) please keep me in your heart if we ever have to part don't forget (get get) to remember me (t.i. verse 1) i'm
bitches got they eyes glued Beep beep bitch I'm so motherfuckin da mu Starin' at a mountain like "Bitch I will climb you! " I stand tall like I'm motherfucking 9? 2
m gifted! [Repeat Chorus:] [Verse 3:] Yeah! - I tell 'em ride on 'em! - Then they ride on 'em! Get the line on 'em and squeeze the .9 on 'em! Head shot