lighter flicked * * herbals inhaled *

* some coughing * * speaking through weed *

Ahh man this shit is ill

Ahh this shit is butter right here kid

This that old flav kid



[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 writin 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 livin 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!]



[Nine]

I get mad when niggaz try to play me like I'm stupid

I start shootin like a revolution, or Cupid

I don't miss, infrared type thing goin 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 cheetar

You want a fair one nigga? Put up your dick beater

Your hands are flesh and bone, my hands are flesh bone

Everybody bleeds, but some fear vocal tones

The devil didn't make me do it, YOU made me do it

You're spreadin rumors like a bitch

so I cut off your switch

Left you bleedin, and needin

medical attention with a hole in your head, I forgot to mention

I react like a rattlesnake when under stress

It'll be a FUCKIN mess



Chorus



[Nine]

Who's the soul survivor, who gets liver than the

numba won 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

Niggaz is walkin the plank off the Empire State Building

I broadcast, quick fast, to fuck that ass!

Leave you brainless when I pull out the stainless steel

Word life son, ahh, shit is real..



[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!] *music starts to fade*

[AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT!]

[AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT!]

[AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT