- and all my motherfuckers/nigga can die [repeat 2X] [Khadafi] Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers Nine-six for glocks cause fiends
5'9") "Rock City, Royce, 5'9, Slim, Shady" *skirt* "COME ON!!" [Royce Da 5'9"] Can't stop the hustle, Royce nickel nine Glock stops the tussle, nine
'm Back, (I'm Back) I'm Back [Verse 1] I murder a rhyme one word at a time You never, heard of a mind as perverted as mine You better, get rid of that nine
, need her ass the bring it Now tell me boys have you seen her? Have you seen her, nine millimeter Making niggas believers Hop out the two seater, now vocal
riches (Murphey Lee) A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy The civilized jewel boy I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six whores For equality, vocal
life is something I know it And I been known to have a hoe or two Cuz my diamonds yellow like a smoker tooth I tell 'em step into the vocal booth Roll
the blood spills [Snoop Dogg] The Legend of Jimmy Bones Sharp as nails, tough as stones This ain't based on no true story This the real motherfucker [RBX] Carry vocal
: Samuel, tu recoltes ce que tu seme surtout dans les relations humaines. Et t?en sais quelque chose, meme si de lui tu ne parle pas, twenty nine december
worldly life, you'll soon depart [Malik B] Yo, I walk a-cross this, world that's deceptive Beats are perfected, the ghetto's infested with more destruction, my vocal
: (feat. The Wreck League) [Intro:] Yo this is the Wreck League We 'bout to wreck things in the nine-five AIYYO~! We gotta set this off! We gotta set
greeted you, you didn't hear a piece of my voice? Oh that water was my liquid of choice Forensic couldn't tell it, it was nine tons of steel pellet Powerful
Chorus: (x2) We are on a mission No smooth talk straight up dissin' You tried to step to usBut your punk ass missedBooya, NANA you can't touch this Rap
made it through the toll booth I don't know if you niggas want the whole truth Rob report, page 3-5-7 Stay strapped even in the vocal booth Ray hang '
the window Me and my comrades take a nigga out his shoes Rule number one, don't get it confused I'm talkin bout that one three, s-h-o-t Nine millimeter
, the coast and wine Mash up me brain, you a mash up man mind Real bad, man, a that's where dem nine I'll be your sunshine Listen my voice, listen my vocal
s a shrow without a witness I only fuck with savages, soldiers, and hogs From c.a. to n.j. mac mall be outlaws [verse 4 - fatal] Vocally undestructible