or so [Verse 1: Kaos] K.C., the Navi, Houston, and the Chi, frine and the friendly skies Urbody on at 9, tired of my girl askin my why In the car before
[Hook x2: Kaos] Oh yes mami, come over here and Lay your head on daddy chest mami And plus ill put them hickies down on Yo necks mami, we could be goin
pussy nigga get peeled quick For a meal ticket, now ya ass dumped up cuz I know that you ain't gon kill no shit Now kneel quick, put holes in ya heel
just a matter of time, that I regain my shine On that radio, hook up wit mo and form Da Hol' 9 [Hook] [Verse 3: Kaos] Since we formed Da Hol' 9 clique
(feat. Lil' Jon) [Lil' Jon Talking] YEAH! check this out (what's up?) You bout to witness, some real muthafuckin game (okay) All the way from the muthafuckin
[Kemo] Da Hol' 9 mo Time to shine it 2-99 mo [Verse 1: Kemo] Like Tony Soprano, lil' derty "bedaubing" But instead of tortellini, eatin' collard green
[Kemo] Da Hol' 9 mo, time to shine it 4-99 mo Remix [Verse 1: Kemo] Uh, your homeboy tried to play me and I put the Red dot up on his head like Arabian
[Verse 1: Kaos] Girl you got Da Hol' 9 You got ya ride wit ya 9 to 5 And you still ain't satisfied Your mans on a mission, he be trickin And you sick
s the only sets where they protect they guts And they snuffed in dust, when we're takin them cats to where your bone busted rest For the sufferin season, whole 9
that's the only sets where they protect they guts And they smoked in dust, when we're takin them cats to your bone busted rest For the sufferin season, whole 9
dertys on the grind in Pine line from 25th and State to Charlie Parked back over to Baden Split Clairdale all day in M.L.K. and Penrose Shaw, Po-9, Dolman
goody nigga [1] They can't fuck wit us derty! [3] What nigga [2] Niggas just don't know that's why It's Da Hol' 9 [1] DA HOL' 9 NIGGA! [3] Bi-atch! [
dick in ya buttcrack....(SUCK DICK BITCH) [Hook] "Ya whatever nigga" MAN FUCK THEM HOES "Whatever nigga" MAN FUCK THEM HOES "You niggaz think you got Da Hol' 9
Givin me a picture show, baby girl I got a blistered toe But you shakin that ass, like Mystikal Put you in a figure fo', she listen to the Da Hol' 9 Everytime
[whispering] That nah'jae...[x4] [Verse 1: Kemo] Can't remember bein this big, know what I mean love You can see the dick grin, through my jeans Fuck
[Verse 1: Kemo] Uh, baby girl don't you know that you so fine Let me introduce myself, I'm Mo from Da Hol' 9 I'ma let ya know while ya sippin on yo wine
Out therre on the flo' Yeah uh-uh look at lil' mama She twurkin that hmm na na We love to see them hoes Out therre on the flo' Ass droppin, titties floppin Coochie hole
Chuma They had, 4 red bones wit a wig, 2 Philippino twins About to get a suite, kick it in the Chestire Inn Roll through the dub, bumpin that Hol' 9 Young
