Akon

Akon - 9 mm lyrics

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[Intro - Akon] - (Snoop Dogg) - [Lil' Wayne] 

Konvict, konvict 

(Snoop Dooogg) 

Konvict Music... Akon n David Banner 

If niggas wanna ride tonight, best beleive we bout to ride tonight yeah 

[Young Money, Cash Money 

Come on Akon] 



[Chorus x2 - Akon] 

I got a 9 mm 

Ready to go off any minute 

So you feel it 

Because of a law I had to conseal it 

If you fuck around you gon make me reveal it 



[Verse 1 - Lil' Wayne] 

Tool on deck 

Why would I lie 

nigga you a pussy 

Hope you got 9 lives 

I could hit a nigga wit the 9.-9 times 

Country ass boy 

Country like Leanne Rimes 

Mississippi D-Banner 

And Lil-Weezy-Anna 

Everybody got tools 

So you will need a hammer 

Im a pill poppin animal 

Syrup sipping nigga 

Im so high you couldn't reach me wit a fucking antenna 

Your fucking wit this man 

You can be this man dinner 

The 9 give me brains 

But the AK add liver 

The rapper is insane 

Flowing like a mad river 

Make your ass quiver 

Like you naked at winter 

Hollygrove honcho 

Hard time giver 

Im a shark in the water 

You just Long John Silver 

I got a girl 

You want to meet her 

Her name is 9 millimeter 



[Chorus x2] 



[Verse 2 - David Banner] 

If i got 9 slugs, 9 bullets gon fly 

if i got a red beam, 9 people gon die 

9 momma's gon cry, 9 spirits in the sky 

9 preachers preachin, 9 sermons tellin 9 lies 

cause each and every one of yall 9 nigga's wasn't shit 

i would of rather kept the 9 lugers in the ruger clips 

the index finga slip i let the 9 spit 

I lick em all like 18 tits on 9 chicks 

im a suicide risk, 9 slits on each wrist 

if i died 9 times, the next go arounds a bitch 

and if i come back i throw 99 shows 

and shove 9 inches of dick in 99 hoes yall 



[Chorus x2] 



[Verse 3 - Snoop Dogg] 

Ima west coast original, Black John Wayne 

Nigga where we from we like to pop that thang 

Hey you better stop that man, 

fat mouth the dawg and imma pop, pop, bang 

pigs wanna bust me, hoes wanna suck me 

nigga's wanna touch me , none of that trust me 

Im too slick to sly, never snitch i let it ride 

i set aside, all my feelins when im killin, like a villian 

move quick like a cheetah, imma killa 

i aint here to lock up, i flash the heata and then lock ya whole block up 

dip dop deeta, Banner turn the beat up, 

illa for realla my nilla deal another card 

you niggas always actin hard, 

i keep a 9 mm in my waist and got two more in the car 

yeah you all bout to get so quit it, 

tryin to conseal it you fuck around and make me reveal it so kill it skillet 



[Chorus x2]
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