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Da Hole 9 That Hella Thurl Shit

no rest mamiiii [Verse 1: Kemo] Say baby girl, its a shady world And I'm a gorilla up out that STL, they say we thurl I know my hands small, that don

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, niggas on that

A. Kriss Kreingle Kemo, A.K.A. Young Ike Turner DJ Kool Aid, A.K.A. The Big Brawl Lil' Starburst in the house McFeezee! Buck Bam Sham Da Hol' 9 Hella Thurl STL, that

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! [

like that You know my name girl, Kemo don't romance like that 5 flowers and shit, fuckin for hours and shit Makin love in the shower in shit [Verse

dogg [Kaos] This that hella thurl shit This that hella thurl shit (That hella thurl shit nigga) This that hella thurl shit This that hella thurl shit (That hella thurl shit

give a fuck goddamny While you rest in peace, I'll be on the beach, in Miami Wit yo thick chick, shit I'll put her out on that strip And sell that pussy

some muthafuckas in some body bags Whole 9, flatline through your body bag Thurl shit, thurl figgas, and thurl clothes Thurl click, thurl niggas and thurl hoes The world thinkin that

show, baby girl I blistered toe But you shakin that ass, like Mystikal Put you in a figure fo', she listen to the Da Hol' 9 Every time she on the grind