paroles de chanson Nine Outta Ten - Deuce Reece

Look, I got grizzly fur on my sweater
The polar fur is on my sweat pant
My five senses forecast the weather, your highness please believe i'm western
I live in wet towns, hardly sweat out
Your baby mama got sexy moves, my nigga she freaked out my testicles
You don't wanna make her work let me do, she gon ride all night in my hotel room
Autographs to photographs my shit ends up in the magazine
Bogota, pushed cocaine and the kush on sale the dealers make daily salary
You can call me that nigga laden I don't give a fuck my real name is Osama bin
Osama bin, so much beards around my chin
I don't think gad records my sins cuz I rap so good and he so impressed
All thee afro rappers you can't beat my shit so don't be stressed
I'm ten rappers in one y'all niggas better lay low with no regrets

How about that, I'm 9 outta ten he switched the beats I killed the shit 9 outta ten

I kill this shit nine outta ten
Eat this shit nine outta ten
Smoke this shit nine outta ten
Grill this shit nine outta ten
I pop this shit nine outta ten
Smoke this shit nine outta ten
Beat this shit nine outta ten
Killed

OK check this out, I'm short of words but I'm still rapping
I wanna hoot hoot like a pygmy owl
So stressed out my goals set now I need a ho to come caress me down
Rolled up in my spaghetti house I'm boutta get the hot sauce emptied out
You don't think I'm the shit go hear me out imma clear it all if you got any doubts
Ayy, I got a rap cancer but I don't smoke ciga When I blow kush I kill the killer
Like jay-z imma make that jigga
Jigga that nigga nigga that jigga you feel so big but I'm bigger
Nigga that jigga jigga that nigga yo bitch so thick but mine's thicker

I kill this shit nine outta ten
Eat this shit nine outta ten
Smoke this shit nine outta ten
Grill this shit nine outta ten
I pop this shit nine outta ten
Beat this shit nine outta ten
Smoke this shit nine outta ten
Killed this shit nine outta ten
I kill this shit nine outta ten
Eat this shit nine outta ten
Smoke this shit nine outta ten
Grill this shit nine outta ten
I pop this shit nine outta ten
Beat this shit nine outta ten
Smoke this shit nine outta ten
Killed

Cross on my shoulder Jesus, not a pro but I'm genius
My 12 disciples can stop a typhoon me included don't tease us
When I'm excluded it rains in apples that don't mean I'm prestigious
I'm triple stripped like Adidas, I live in planet two thats Venus
My bitches thick like my penis thats why they do whatever it wishes
Smash they pussies to pieces while they be yelling my name for no reason
I run through the beats on my quick feet, the deals and dollars gon come in bundles
Four braids on my head like nipsey, I run this marathon while I hussle nigga

I kill this shit nine outta ten
Eat this shit nine outta ten
Smoke this shit nine outta ten
Grill this shit nine outta ten
I pop this shit nine outta ten
Beat this shit nine outta ten
Smoke this shit nine outta ten
Killed this shit nine outta ten
I kill this shit nine outta ten
Eat this shit nine outta ten
Smoke this shit nine outta ten
Grill this shit nine outta ten
I pop this shit nine outta ten
Beat this shit nine outta ten
Smoke this shit nine outta ten
Killed