Ahh Shit 歌词
| 歌曲 | Ahh Shit |
| 歌手 | Nine |
| 专辑 | Nine Livez |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : D. Keyes/Rob Lewis | |
| 作曲 : D. Keyes/Rob Lewis | |
| [Intro: Nine] | |
| Ahh man, this shit is ill | |
| Ahh this shit is butter right here kid | |
| This that old flav kid | |
| [Verse 1: Nine] | |
| I enter the room with the bang and the boom | |
| And the tune where heat fumes, hot like June | |
| I represent the Bronx to the fullest, New York is the essence | |
| I've been writing rhymes since my adolescence | |
| Hip-hop gives me love and I give it right back | |
| If your shit is wack I must attack | |
| Send lead to your head oh what a bloody mess it's gon' be | |
| That's the flav, when a rapper tries to step to an MC | |
| My skills are grown like a dreadlock | |
| I got mad intelligence, so it just won't STOP! | |
| You could never in your life slice a brick with a butterknife | |
| You're living trife, that's aight, my crew loves to fight | |
| Bring the noise, and watch me turn down the volume | |
| Like chicka-pow, buck buck buck, chicka-BOOM! | |
| Not the one to step to, not the one to test | |
| It'll be a bloody mess | |
| [Chorus: Nine {sing-song, with his crew}] | |
| Yo that's that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C'mon, c'mon! [AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT!] | |
| Yo that's that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C'mon, c'mon! [AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT!] | |
| [Verse 2: Nine] | |
| I get mad when niggas try to play me like I'm stupid | |
| I start shooting like a revolution, or Cupid | |
| I don't miss, infrared type thing going on | |
| I drop a bomb like Hiroshima with my nina | |
| Then move my razor blade like a crossfade on your jawline | |
| Understand, Nine is Optimus Prime | |
| Follow the leader with the speed of, a cheetah | |
| You want a fair one, nigga? Put up your dick beater | |
| Your hands are flesh and bone, my hands are flesh and bone | |
| Everybody bleeds, but some fear vocal tones | |
| The devil didn't make me do it, you made me do it | |
| You're spreading rumors like a bitch. so I cut off your switch | |
| Left you bleeding, and needing | |
| Medical attention with a hole in your head, I forgot to mention | |
| I react like a rattlesnake when under stress | |
| It'll be a ****ing mess | |
| [Chorus: Nine {sing-song, with his crew}] | |
| Yo that's that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C'mon, c'mon! [AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT!] | |
| Yo that's that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C'mon, c'mon! [AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT!] | |
| [Verse 3: Nine] | |
| Who's the soul survivor, who gets liver than the | |
| Number One Contender, Nine that's me | |
| Real MC from the Boogie Down B | |
| Underrated suckers hated the fact that I woke up like King Tut | |
| Recognize that you're butt! | |
| Cut the crap, my rap as old as dirt, you get hurt | |
| I fill in blanks like piranhas in goldfish tanks | |
| Niggas is walking the plank off the Empire State Building | |
| I broadcast, quick fast, to **** up that ass! | |
| Leave you brainless when I pull out the stainless steel | |
| Word life son, ahh, shit is real.. | |
| [Outro] | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! |
| zuo ci : D. Keyes Rob Lewis | |
| zuo qu : D. Keyes Rob Lewis | |
| Intro: Nine | |
| Ahh man, this shit is ill | |
| Ahh this shit is butter right here kid | |
| This that old flav kid | |
| Verse 1: Nine | |
| I enter the room with the bang and the boom | |
| And the tune where heat fumes, hot like June | |
| I represent the Bronx to the fullest, New York is the essence | |
| I' ve been writing rhymes since my adolescence | |
| Hip-hop gives me love and I give it right back | |
| If your shit is wack I must attack | |
| Send lead to your head oh what a bloody mess it' s gon' be | |
| That' s the flav, when a rapper tries to step to an MC | |
| My skills are grown like a dreadlock | |
| I got mad intelligence, so it just won' t STOP! | |
| You could never in your life slice a brick with a butterknife | |
| You' re living trife, that' s aight, my crew loves to fight | |
| Bring the noise, and watch me turn down the volume | |
| Like chicka-pow, buck buck buck, chicka-BOOM! | |
| Not the one to step to, not the one to test | |
| It' ll be a bloody mess | |
| Chorus: Nine sing-song, with his crew | |
| Yo that' s that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C' mon, c' mon! AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| Yo that' s that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C' mon, c' mon! AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| Verse 2: Nine | |
| I get mad when niggas try to play me like I' m stupid | |
| I start shooting like a revolution, or Cupid | |
| I don' t miss, infrared type thing going on | |
| I drop a bomb like Hiroshima with my nina | |
| Then move my razor blade like a crossfade on your jawline | |
| Understand, Nine is Optimus Prime | |
| Follow the leader with the speed of, a cheetah | |
| You want a fair one, nigga? Put up your dick beater | |
| Your hands are flesh and bone, my hands are flesh and bone | |
| Everybody bleeds, but some fear vocal tones | |
| The devil didn' t make me do it, you made me do it | |
| You' re spreading rumors like a bitch. so I cut off your switch | |
| Left you bleeding, and needing | |
| Medical attention with a hole in your head, I forgot to mention | |
| I react like a rattlesnake when under stress | |
| It' ll be a ing mess | |
| Chorus: Nine sing-song, with his crew | |
| Yo that' s that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C' mon, c' mon! AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| Yo that' s that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C' mon, c' mon! AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| Verse 3: Nine | |
| Who' s the soul survivor, who gets liver than the | |
| Number One Contender, Nine that' s me | |
| Real MC from the Boogie Down B | |
| Underrated suckers hated the fact that I woke up like King Tut | |
| Recognize that you' re butt! | |
| Cut the crap, my rap as old as dirt, you get hurt | |
| I fill in blanks like piranhas in goldfish tanks | |
| Niggas is walking the plank off the Empire State Building | |
| I broadcast, quick fast, to up that ass! | |
| Leave you brainless when I pull out the stainless steel | |
| Word life son, ahh, shit is real. . | |
| Outro | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! |
| zuò cí : D. Keyes Rob Lewis | |
| zuò qǔ : D. Keyes Rob Lewis | |
| Intro: Nine | |
| Ahh man, this shit is ill | |
| Ahh this shit is butter right here kid | |
| This that old flav kid | |
| Verse 1: Nine | |
| I enter the room with the bang and the boom | |
| And the tune where heat fumes, hot like June | |
| I represent the Bronx to the fullest, New York is the essence | |
| I' ve been writing rhymes since my adolescence | |
| Hip-hop gives me love and I give it right back | |
| If your shit is wack I must attack | |
| Send lead to your head oh what a bloody mess it' s gon' be | |
| That' s the flav, when a rapper tries to step to an MC | |
| My skills are grown like a dreadlock | |
| I got mad intelligence, so it just won' t STOP! | |
| You could never in your life slice a brick with a butterknife | |
| You' re living trife, that' s aight, my crew loves to fight | |
| Bring the noise, and watch me turn down the volume | |
| Like chicka-pow, buck buck buck, chicka-BOOM! | |
| Not the one to step to, not the one to test | |
| It' ll be a bloody mess | |
| Chorus: Nine sing-song, with his crew | |
| Yo that' s that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C' mon, c' mon! AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| Yo that' s that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C' mon, c' mon! AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| Verse 2: Nine | |
| I get mad when niggas try to play me like I' m stupid | |
| I start shooting like a revolution, or Cupid | |
| I don' t miss, infrared type thing going on | |
| I drop a bomb like Hiroshima with my nina | |
| Then move my razor blade like a crossfade on your jawline | |
| Understand, Nine is Optimus Prime | |
| Follow the leader with the speed of, a cheetah | |
| You want a fair one, nigga? Put up your dick beater | |
| Your hands are flesh and bone, my hands are flesh and bone | |
| Everybody bleeds, but some fear vocal tones | |
| The devil didn' t make me do it, you made me do it | |
| You' re spreading rumors like a bitch. so I cut off your switch | |
| Left you bleeding, and needing | |
| Medical attention with a hole in your head, I forgot to mention | |
| I react like a rattlesnake when under stress | |
| It' ll be a ing mess | |
| Chorus: Nine sing-song, with his crew | |
| Yo that' s that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C' mon, c' mon! AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| Yo that' s that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit! | |
| C' mon, c' mon! AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| Verse 3: Nine | |
| Who' s the soul survivor, who gets liver than the | |
| Number One Contender, Nine that' s me | |
| Real MC from the Boogie Down B | |
| Underrated suckers hated the fact that I woke up like King Tut | |
| Recognize that you' re butt! | |
| Cut the crap, my rap as old as dirt, you get hurt | |
| I fill in blanks like piranhas in goldfish tanks | |
| Niggas is walking the plank off the Empire State Building | |
| I broadcast, quick fast, to up that ass! | |
| Leave you brainless when I pull out the stainless steel | |
| Word life son, ahh, shit is real. . | |
| Outro | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! | |
| AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT! |
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