[ti:Whutcha Want?] [ar:Nine] [al:Anthems Hip Hop 4 - Ministry of Sound] [by:lrc.d4321.com]
[00:19.330] I gets banned if I do gets banned if I don't [00:22.110] So sometimes I will and sometimes I won't [00:24.490] Puff mad stick crack a forty down the back [00:27.120] Sit fat and relax and plan my attack [00:29.590] Not the one to test I posess mad finesse [00:32.000] My buddha was blessed one bird in the nest [00:34.490] Chills with my peeps steady bouncing in jeeps [00:36.960] On the New York streets hittin urban concrete [00:39.470] I'm the man untestable with the extraterrestrial flow [00:43.460] Fo'-fifty-fix celo pop the top off the forty ounce bottle [00:46.940] I'm not the one to follow I'm not the role model [00:49.510] Hollow tips in my clips money grip and my Glock [00:51.850] Only spits when I react to the bulls**t [00:54.270] So give me room to breathe and get up off DEEZ [00:57.090] And save the confessions for JEESuz [00:59.580] Plus I don't need to hear no sorrow [01:01.980] Eff it the sun will still come out tomorrow [01:04.350] Long as I'm breathing needing even like Steven [01:07.610] Achieving gettin some cheese and [01:10.160] Representin lovely Boogie Down Bronx major [01:11.820] With the project flavor I made ya daze ya [01:14.540] My behavior is mad ill if you front [01:16.730] You know what I want! [01:18.660] (Whutcha want Nine?) Fat beats for my rhymes [01:21.530] (So whutcha want Nine?) Mad clips for my nines [01:23.960] (So whutcha want Nine?) A ill posse [01:26.350] And my name up in lights N-I-N-E [01:28.960] I'ma let you know how I feel on the real [01:31.390] I pack steel it's like a jungle makes me wonder where my eel is [01:34.180] Hits the bricks skips the dog s**t complete in my cipher [01:36.290] Temper like Rowdy Rowdy Piper hyper like a viper [01:38.900] I'ma strike if I got it goin for the jugular [01:41.450] Stretch you like a copper [01:43.430] Stoppah stoppah but you can't stop me [01:45.890] Just clock me just watch me blow up the spot G [01:49.040] Came a long way from back in the day [01:51.220] We did it for no pay just rhymin hit the hay and [01:53.830] Sleep wake up write another rhyme [01:56.120] Hit the park after dark drop the beat one time [01:58.640] That's when s**t was real no phonies no baloney [02:01.790] Just the homemade mics and wheels of steel [02:03.780] Backup from the roof amp plugged in the street light [02:06.260] Everything right jam over a street fight [02:08.760] Back to the lab I grab my pen and pad [02:10.820] Raw lyrics make a fleuredoscad [02:12.420] Had no dinero enough get fo' chicken wings and rice [02:16.040] A forty ounce a nickel bag to get nice [02:18.460] And now I might make a million and still son [02:21.150] It makes the heart pump you know what I want [02:23.170] (Whutcha want Nine?) Fat beats for my rhymes [02:25.820] (So whutcha want Nine?) Mad clips for my nines [02:28.220] (So whutcha want Nine?) A ill posse [02:30.840] And my name up in lights N-I-N-E [02:48.040] Be like Elmer J. Fudd with the mansion and the yacht [02:50.490] Brand new Glock non-stop hip-hop [02:52.910] Remote control boombox lampin on my dresser [02:55.410] The God ain't no lesser as the pressure comes to test ya [02:58.050] Hundred pound weight around the neck daily [03:00.410] Nuff treasons nuff reasons like Philip Bailey [03:02.730] Can't get enough of that funky stuff [03:05.220] Rhymin astronomical original s**t is phenomenal [03:07.750] Heat up the ghetto put the pedal to the metal [03:10.250] Speed like Racer treat you like a wack rhyme and erase ya [03:12.780] Right off the pape I roll a big fat spliff [03:15.210] Four-fifth on the hip Heineken in the grip s**t I'm ready [03:17.780] Get the keys for the jeep let's bounce [03:20.440] Cruise avenues get some brews and sing the blues with the [03:22.970] Funkmaster Flex cassette in the deck [03:25.110] I'm in effect I move my neck while Son gets wreck [03:27.780] Oh what a feeling I'm on the wheels of steel and [03:30.250] I snatch up some skins for some ***ual healing [03:32.600] Erything's kosher copasctetic groovy hip-hop moves me [03:35.310] Soothes me I'm letting off like an uzi [03:38.300] But first steps a doozy and bruise me [03:40.360] Now I'm choosy before I start to freak it like a floozy [03:42.530] I wanna get big get paid true stunt [03:45.060] You know what I want! [03:47.450] (Whutcha want Nine?) Fat beats for my rhymes [03:49.830] (So whutcha want Nine?) Mad clips for my nines [03:52.210] (So whutcha want Nine?) A ill posse [03:54.680] And my name up in lights N-I-N-E