of my lovin' and everything It done got nine below zero and she done put me down for another man Nine below zero, the little girl she done put me down Nine below zero
Traduction: Sonny Boy Williamson. Nine Below Zero.
Ain't it hard to stumble And land in some funny lagoon? Ain't it hard to stumble And land in some muddy lagoon? Especially when it's nine below zero And
in the 350 block, let's roll [Chorus] [3rd verse] Hop in the tre-nickle-o-six-four, AC blow, you be nice and cold Ice on my neck like zero below, she zero
', I'll lay 'em down slow And for show y'all know Mis-Demeanor got 'em by the neck, hit 'em low Ice cold heart like zero below If you wanna battle me
-oh, look out below, I think I rolled another cee-lo Pick up my crap, niggaz don't get back a DIME of that And keep my hand right by my waist where my nine
sell, bring your Nextel to Sprint Everythin' you represent is immoral Singular, not plural You and your sidekick get rid of that whack trio I freeze MC's zero degrees below
Science, huh my rhyme's underrated Pyramids built accordin' to how we made it to be Many shall come few shall be chosen Thirty two degrees below zero
Ain't it hard to stumble And land in some funny lagoon? Ain't it hard to stumble And land in some muddy lagoon? Especially when its Nine below zero And
I speak frequent Ya body's cold niggaz and ya mind tolerance is low I like brooklyn zu done sole, first nigga thrown out the window Damn, thrity-two degrees below zero
ex-block, the block munroe I said, peace to her, the girl said hello Well hell is low and the lowest you can go Is thirty-two degrees, below zero So
, so low, low So low on them ho's Hop in the tre-nickle-o-six-four AC blow, you be nice and cold Ice on my neck like zero below She zero in on O, nigga
't it hard when you stumble And land in some muddy lagoon? Ain't it hard when you stumble And land in some muddy lagoon? Now when it's nine below zero
ex-block, the block Munroe I said, peace to her, the girl said hello Well hell is low and the lowest you can go Is thirty-two degrees, below zero So
it Science, huh my rhyme's underrated Pyramids built accordin to how we made it to be Many shall come few shall be chosen 32 degrees below zero and you
