Traduction: Whole Nine. One Nine.
Traduction: Whole Nine. Bring Back That Shit G.
Traduction: Whole Nine. Laissant de pluie.
a man's demise And whoever he stands beside, hit him where he can't survive Throw the drop, or slip an object, if not then missing Nine shot, pop a clip
oath) That's why I'm tryin' to send this metal through your head Cause you got me curious, you probably look better when your dead Nine by the spine, (
my lips kissing on you boy I'm so gone I love the way you breathing up and down on my neck and the way you touching on me makes my whole body wet. [
girls in the bed; you going realize life ain't a party fuck around you going end up starvin, fuck I stay fly live free die hard no Bruce Willis this the whole nine
wanted friends of mine So when they replied Her she's cool Only then you gave our friendship time You won't say it but you think I'm changing Is it because the whole
put me on them papers and get nothing for the baby (but I still gotta do it) I can't keep on working, (keep on working) Seems like the whole world's ignoring
food Next days, they try to condemn me But, yo, I'd just be me as it remains it will be Friggy way these verbs stick the whole nine Part of the thighs
so you get it on the real True, true, any rapper will subdue Try to test some buddy business And submit my whole crew The front page, says outrage There
Not Saying I'm Gonna Change The World But I Garantee That I Will Spark The Brain That Will Change the World Better Show Respect Before I Lose It The Whole
my chest, keep a hammer by my nuts Trust me boy I dont give a fuck [x2] [verse 2:] All these labels know Imma blow like a landmine Show the whole globe
to the laws given up info Catch me at the pad black lamp smoking indo Sipping on drank on a whole litter This for nigga moe I got a nine millimeter And
to ya as I do ya, your boxing game is straight manure Been the King of the Ghetto, since 1999 I remain groove in my kingdom, with my nine right by my
you a bitch Only stripes I see, go up your motherfucking back I'm certified in the streets, O.G. status Throw some'ing on the stage, let the whole front
shaa-aa-ame, the way they try to hurt me It's a shaa-aa-ame, the way they got me walking round with my nine Raised on game, a soldier that's showing no
my way But one of these days gone be out there It's a bitch took a ball, ball and parlay Until we make it we mash together Ooint seven by the nine we