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Artists:
Number Nine · Ex Number Five · Number 9 · Number One Gun · Number One Fan · Blue Number Nine · The Number Twelve Looks Like You · Bachelor Number One · A Number of Names · Mystic Number National Band – and 1 other artist »
Albums:
Number Two · Number 5 · My Number One · Number One · Number One · Number 7 · Number Ones · All the Number Ones · That's My Number · Number One – and 402 other albums »
wailed as if on cue. A woman's scream was heard And the news came afterwards "It's a blow out down in Number Two!" Dm/B F/C Down in Jericho Kentucky A/C#
the rookies, six for the pros (NAH) Seven for the numbers of them f***in zeroes (WHAT?) Eight for haters, nine for the cause Ten for my n****z, behind
mean whatever, lets get it poppin [F] - Alright, well I'm with you, gimme ur number [AZ] - No doubt, no doubt [F] - Here go my number right here
to change M E T H O D O F L O V E It's a method of modern love M E T H O D O F L O V E It's a method of modern love I can call you Got your number Share my
Pass that weed around like some fuckin' hors d'oeuvres Man I'm shit faced and your bitch facin' She high too, fuckin' right My number one F-A-N, you
up in it when I'm finished The number one pussy popper, f'real it's not just an image Like tennis get served while she licks her All I need's that
up a scheme for all them big bank figures The world is yours, but it can be mine and his Bust you out the frame, I don't give a f*** who it is
sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a f***in gang of weed to keep from goin under The federales want to see me dead - n****z put prices on my
Been around the world twice jet, lear, boat, whip Oh s***, I'm hella rowdy and I'm nothin' nice Money ain't s*** but a number name ya f***in' price D***
the sound From number three there came a cry S. F. Sorrow is born. The sunlight of his days Was spent in the grey of his mind As he stole love with
see Bridge number one Bm see bm It's like a mountain of debris that doesn't do anything F#m g f#m It just gets deeper than the sea and piles up
hisself Drake First mistake, Jesus piece was fake But wait, he got singles in his cake, I ain't f***in with him Number one rule, always keep your
a n**** But soon for a n**** it be on, mu'f***a' Cause all the bulls***, just made me strong, mu'f***a' So I pick the world up and I'm a drop it
to kill a muther f**ker and it's done in. Since I'm stereotyped to kill and destruct - Is one of the main reasons I don't give a f**k. Chances are
don't think you, I don't think you).. Anyone...in love? [Hook] I should of known better than to be out here f***in' with you Knowin' the s*** you do
Pre> C#m I ain't stopping fingers keep bopping F#m be e Swing band rocking from the street to the bar C#m West coast's dated music's overrated F
your name. If you a fake b****, ain't no thing I'll pick up the phone and call Janine. If I call Marie, I know for a fact I'm gettin f***ed in my
the yougstas get Hyphy Blow it! BLOW THE WHISTLE [x3] BIACTH! [Talking] Too $hort Up all Night baby Album number 16 Y'all can't f*** wit that
Pre> Another one I find easier to play with Capo at 2. chords mapped out as if they were open. Intro a d a d a d f# (twice) A d a d The sun is
of frosted delights Look, it comes with a toy hehe, I like that. I wanna number four, a number six, and throw in a plastic doughnut Just enjoy the gritty
Let's fuck, again Till dawn, again I'm drunk, again You're stoned, again Let's f*ck, again Till dawn, again The more I try to keep on headin'
the sun you've got an umbrella F#m bm a And when I act like number one you say hey Bm g d a Lighten up fella lighten up fella yeah Bm g d a Lighten up fella
to cry Wild like a long f***in' ranger N****z from the South keep one up in the chamber Lord knows, when your enemy is quittin' That's why n****z
a sweet wet dream, I love to love you baby, f#!k me... Pretty please taste like candy, wanna be the one you come over to eat I won't hold you down, except
and nigg-hitters Who the man be, and what the number one clique is Let my nuts hang on these busts And hoes see how big my dick is Maniac Mack 10 always keep