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Da Hol 9 - Out Here lyrics
[Bridge: Kaos] URR URR east coast we got it poppin out herre URR URR west coast we keep it crackin out herre URR URR down south we got it poppin out herre URR URR midwest, ay mo we gangsta out herre [Verse 1: Kaos] Derty we rollin them Taccas on dubs out herre Hella said it from STL they wish they was out herre Them killa thugs out herre, them Crips and Bloods out herre We don't say "whodi", we say "derty", "mo", "blood" and "cuz" out herre Keep up we bugz out herre, haters mean mugged out herre We cop O's and get blowed, mo ain't no dubs out herre Man I just love out herre, kisses and hugs out herre You find them 9a's wit big timers in the clubs out herre [Verse 2: Kemo] Man homies ain't goin to no votin' polls out herre We ain't got no control over who gettin chose out herre That's why these cats walk around slangin O's out herre That's why these cats walk around bangin hoes out herre Man ain't nobody got no earrings in they nose out herre Man I'll snatch that bird up out ya urrlobe out herre Homies be coughin up they Polo's and jumbo's out herre Man we ain't tryin to be no damn average Joe's out herre [Hook: Kaos] We doin our thurlthizzle while herre in the middle mo I know you heard about it So I hope ya ready world, cuz we comin hella thurl And you need to worry about, urrbody [Verse 3: Kaos] We be smokin on the Black & Mild, Newport's and Kool's out herre Ain't no fools out herre derty, ain't no rules just look at the news out herre There's hella crews payin dues out herre, mo we shoot pool out herre Derty we ain't got a damn thing to lose out herre You lose your money if you snooze out herre You ain't kool out herre, you get knocked on the block by the lil' dudes out herre We train hoes and run choo-choos out herre Makin moves on 22's from 7-11 with them Jews out herre [Verse 4: Kemo] We eatin china men rice and egg-rolls out herre Rockin that platinum wit ice, ain't no more gold out herre Homies perceivin work in heavy loads out herre Cats got birds all over their stoves out herre Derty be walkin round in heavy clothes out herre Cuz by the end of September, it be cold out herre By the end of November, it be snows out herre And by the end of December, North Pole out herre [Verse 5: Kaos] What you think them St. Louis Blues don't rock that ice out herre? We shoot dice out herre, we be drinkin the best wit our fried rice out herre You can make a wrong left and lose your life out herre People ain't right out herre, we grind and get paid from pitbull fights out herre I hurr people say its so nice out herre, man its trife out herre Man I wonder where they spend they nights out herre Derty they trick for the right price out herre, but they shiest out herre Think twice before you cut out them lights out herre They'll catch you trippin wit that knife out herre Bring your wife out herre, I bet you she get turned out by these dykes out herre We live a total different life out herre, ain't no good sights out herre Man Tina got that ass beat by Ike out herre.... |
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