Artist: Ap.9
Ap.9's lyrics & chords
Born in Oakland,California, Ap9. has been through it all in his life, from murder of both his mother and little brother, to being shot 12 times and his numerous brushes with the law. But Ap.9 has jumped every hurdle and obstacle thrown in his way and is a firm believer that whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger. He has released albums in the group Mob Figaz, albums with Scoob Nitty and Gonzoe and several solo albums. He has a house in Las Vegas, Nevada where he currently resides. he can also be seen on an episode of A&E's Inked getting ...read more
Take it back feat mob figaz Time to rize Since a kid feat r beta Killa Block rock Here comes the mac Voicez No friendz Pull the curtainz Daddy is a gangsta Action packed Stranded on death row Ready or not Murder zone Walk that walk The ghetto turned me The turf Crime scene Itz going down You wanna act crazy Is that all you got Streets spokesman Let it rain feat king freako Watch me I did this shit Do it up big Mob rules Go for tha money Lit today A long road Muscle up Back to the hood Thug theez Dogz and hogz My ambition as a mobsta My every word Brushes up mob shop ent Life The come up Gangsta bitch In the beginning Comin for me Daddy Peep game One mic Mob figaz classic Shift kits Shoot em down Get off Lets get this started Bust a nutt You got problems you know the Get my money up Reflections What it is So high Rock star mobbin Money on my mind Made men California liven Answer back Trials and tribulation The mob report I rep Pursuit of perfection Beef Tricken Nine Addicted Figaz Always Go to war Fast or slow Baller Yeah Thizz face I was at the club Six minutes of raps M o b f i g a z Bad guy Money over bitches Broken chains As i am Let it rain Projects Cold heart Califormulah Lovin life featuring royal t Spit in yo face Outro Untouchable Money Introduction to the mob Certified Killen me softly I took yo bitch Mouthpiece Bouty boyz U mad girl Here we go featuring young gasz Million dollar niggaz Throw in yo trunk Ghetto starz on fire The jump off Get it how you want it Impossible Going for blood Paid in full Rich boys club Drama i been through The master p affiliation Do you really wanna Tramp sluts I wanna rock Peruvian flake Scared money Pay attention Ya betta come hard About my business Real nigga rap Live this everyday Let this song cry We had enough Why they wanna Some say they love me
