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I waste mc's like time |
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Who wanna know the incredible original nine |
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Burnin mc's at degrees of five hundred farenheit |
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Drop em back to celsius lord help me it's insane |
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Pop like tops on 40 o z's |
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Make cheese while you sweat me for the proceeds |
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I survived cause i strived |
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Then i cock back my fist and punch out ya insides |
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Who's left cause nine got rights |
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I squeeze tecs like spandex mad tight (right right) |
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One on one, don't you make me buck you with my gun, baby |
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I'm tired of playing all these games |
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It seems like i-yah can't get time out anymore |
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My name is nine and your name is mud |
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When i come down, i-yah haffa come down raw |
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Just say, ohh, ohh, listen to the nine my style is fat |
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Just say, no, no, sucker mc's know they rhymes are wack |
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Just say, oh take your best shot, lemme see whatcha got |
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Ain't got a lot, run from red dot, spot like cop |
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Oh lord, i got the drop, shot the blood claat |
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Non-stop, pop pop pop pop goes the gat |
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Still fat, still black |
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I still rap, and yo' ass is still wack |
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Who's that nigga with the booyaka? |
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It's the one and only nine and i'm doin ya |
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Weeded daily, always pack a half ounce g |
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Put springs in your boots and still can't outbounce me |
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(check one check two check tree) |
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Check as many as you want, but come check me, n-i-n-e |
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Oh god i got da fundamentalz |
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Nine'll grab the mic and rip up a instrumental |
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Oh god i got da fundamentalz |
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Nine'll grab the mic and rip up a instrumental |
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Rock, the body body, rock the body body |
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Nine wants a hottie that treats me like i'm daddy daddy |
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The format i use, steps on blue suede shoes |
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I guzzle brews then mic check one two |
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I shake and bake the world, rearrange |
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Like the chemical jheri curl, drink til i earl |
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*throws up* excuse me, where was i? stay fly |
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Never ran, never will, do or die |
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Chocolate thai got me lifted |
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No mistake, hit like a earthquake, son i'm gifted |
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N-i-n-e, came up in lights |
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I rock mics, down with street fights and chalice pipes |
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Niggaz know my steelo i'm 40 below |
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Deep flow, act like you fuckin know |
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Infrared beams, baggy jeans, mic screens |
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Caffeine and nicotine makes me fiend i'm mean like joe greene |
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Down with a team, on point like the damn laser beam |
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It ain't no fuckin dream |
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I pull styles out my ass like doodoo (shit) |
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Nine makes mc's quick quick flick the bic to the izz |
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Light, pull smoke, blow it in your area |
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With jaws, like a pitbull terrier |
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I attack instrumentals with fundamentalz |
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Off the head, no pen, no paper, no pencils |
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With the device i'm nice, if the price is right |
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I tear the motherfucker up all night |
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Bomb diddy bomb ba dang a dang |
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I got slang like wu-tang not many can hang |
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For those who are unaware |
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This is another fed production warning |
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To all wack, sucker ass, punk ass crews |
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And all you industry niggaz who was sleeping |
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Now's your wake-up call, punk. |
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Bob lewis, nine, tony stoute, al blount |
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The crew, is in effect |
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You cannot stop this |
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Protect your fuckin neck |