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Da Hol 9 - Lemmehollatcha lyrics
[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 Urry time I kick a rhyme, then KemoSaubee mean Urry time I spit a line, you think its not a thing Bein the hardest sumthin I can deem Got the whip to get ya chick up out her Prada jeans Got the wit to get ya rich up out ya rightest dreams Got the wit to get ya litchis like a powder fiend Homeboy you got a lot of cream Urry time you ride ya Escalade, you gotta lean Camilin paint, 22's, lot of screens This a game, don't move, I got the beam See I been pullin Jacksons from the early team Back when I was moonwalkin, to "Billy Jean" So fool take me to the vault and don't cause a scene Represent for McCall so I gotta scream [Hook: Kemo - repeat 2X] URR URR! come herre derty Lemme holla at cha URR URR! coem herre derty Lemme holla at cha URR URR! come herre derty Lemme holla at cha Lemme holla at cha derty Lemme holla at cha [Verse 2: Kaos] I know they one of those, mo they the was vapin Clearly got the gold eggs and had to get some mo' cuz those was taken I heard he got them birds for no snakin Hater show waitin for ya partna to slip and trip He's got the pros chasin, they on his head kin folk So don't sleep, he know hes keepin the way silent she go To keys and then bro, my peoples wanna see ya boy toe tagged It ain't no joke tell 'em mo, and know 'em make sure that he knows that [Hook] [Verse 3: Kemo] Posted on a corner like a stop sign, blocked 9 Cuz this fool dropped dime, tried to slang Rick a brick And tried to plot now, somebody chargin' 26 for the block now Slam, only does a bottle we gon lockdown Fed shed to shop down but he out now So I'm about to roll through his spot now Bust shots and watch fools on his block die It's much bigger than them iced out necklaces The Rolexes, it's a price on ya neck ya dig, I'm bout to get it quick They say my head is sick, I offer readiness With 32 shots all off in the clip, I never miss I make 'em Black Casper I smell cheese, y'all colder than Alaska You better freeze y'all, put 'em in a casket, make 'em a memory dogg Hold on wait a minute, I think I see a dogg [Hook] |
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