Whole Nine Yards

 

I will remember the days when I'm young

Here's a story about the Whole Nine Yards
Me and Seane and Ash were raised by Moms
Didn't have much but we got along
diddly diddly diddly JAH!!!! (we'd be)
Boosting goods like everyday
Allenbury half price they'd pay
You could ask but we wouldn't say
diddly, diddly, diddly JAH!!!!

Now the police pulled up they said "form a line"
Inchy threw a fit 'cause he was high on wine
Kelly got rude and he was out of hand
We said... ohh "leave him alone!!!"
While letting Inchy free with an apology
Fitzy hid his weed because he thought they'd see
Richael moonwalked by and said "follow me"
and we all just laughed out loud

It's just another wicked day in my neighbourhood
You never know what be goin' down
Back a twistin' and a breakin' 2 Run D.M.C.
I wish dem days could go on and on

Another mon dem sing
Girl, girl dem sing

Hold on, listen, listen...
Always be hanging out in my backyard
The Brown's bassline hooked me hard
Keepin' 6 for security guards
diddly diddly diddly JAH!!! (who dat!?)
Startin' something in the parking lot
Quick duck so you don't get shot!!!
Dirty Sally streaking when she thinks she hot!!!!
Whoa ho!

Freedman on the shack roof strumming guitar
Dem 3 chord riffs couldn' take him too far
Shutzmann yelling over "Shaddup supa STARR!!!"
Ohhh leave it alone....
Dirty Jack and Quinn stone-drunk as sin
N ow they couldn't find their car 'cause we hid it again
Danny scored big "Let the party begin!!!!"
And we all would fall in line....

It's just another wicked day in our neighbourhood
You never know what be goin' down....
Back spinning' and a breakin' to some Kool Mo Dee
I wish dem days could go on and on...

(Don Million)
Run deep and down before Informer
I used to love it when you sang informer songs
DJ on the patio Silver Alias and Daddy Snow
Everybody in the bar, hang in the hood
Run from the mall with a handful of goods
Where we headed back to ABG
And that's the way every hood in the T Dot be

They need it ????? we smoked it
?????????? at night time I lost it
I seen it believe it, now feel it believe it
Some of them talk about ganja
????? Jamaica ????
??????
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Jump up, jump up

No matter where I'd be, my friends were there for me
We were tight you see, when the game got deep...
So we rose above with respect and love
And all I wanna say is....

It's just another wicked day in our neighbourhood
You never know what be goin' down....
Back spinning' and a breakin' 2 some Run D.M.C.
I wish dem days could go on and on...

It's just another wicked day in our neighbourhood
You never know what be goin' down....
Back spinning' and a breakin' 2 some Kool Mo Dee
I wish dem days could go on and on...

 

Last Updated: Tuesday, October 28, 2003