Whutcha Want?-Nine

[00:19.33]I gets banned if I do gets banned if I don't [00:22.11]So sometimes I will and sometimes I won't [00:24.49]Puff mad stick crack a forty down the back [00:27.12]Sit fat and relax and plan my attack [00:29.59]Not the one to test I posess mad finesse [00:32.00]My buddha was blessed one bird in the nest [00:34.49]Chills with my peeps steady bouncing in jeeps [00:36.96]On the New York streets hittin urban concrete [00:39.47]I'm the man untestable with the extraterrestrial flow [00:43.46]Fo'-fifty-fix celo pop the top off the forty ounce bottle [00:46.94]I'm not the one to follow I'm not the role model [00:49.51]Hollow tips in my clips money grip and my Glock [00:51.85]Only spits when I react to the bulls**t [00:54.27]So give me room to breathe and get up off DEEZ [00:57.09]And save the confessions for JEESuz [00:59.58]Plus I don't need to hear no sorrow [01:01.98]Eff it the sun will still come out tomorrow [01:04.35]Long as I'm breathing needing even like Steven [01:07.61]Achieving gettin some cheese and [01:10.16]Representin lovely Boogie Down Bronx major [01:11.82]With the project flavor I made ya daze ya [01:14.54]My behavior is mad ill if you front [01:16.73]You know what I want! [01:18.66](Whutcha want Nine?) Fat beats for my rhymes [01:21.53](So whutcha want Nine?) Mad clips for my nines [01:23.96](So whutcha want Nine?) A ill posse [01:26.35]And my name up in lights N-I-N-E [01:28.96]I'ma let you know how I feel on the real [01:31.39]I pack steel it's like a jungle makes me wonder where my eel is [01:34.18]Hits the bricks skips the dog s**t complete in my cipher [01:36.29]Temper like Rowdy Rowdy Piper hyper like a viper [01:38.90]I'ma strike if I got it goin for the jugular [01:41.45]Stretch you like a copper [01:43.43]Stoppah stoppah but you can't stop me [01:45.89]Just clock me just watch me blow up the spot G [01:49.04]Came a long way from back in the day [01:51.22]We did it for no pay just rhymin hit the hay and [01:53.83]Sleep wake up write another rhyme [01:56.12]Hit the park after dark drop the beat one time [01:58.64]That's when s**t was real no phonies no baloney [02:01.79]Just the homemade mics and wheels of steel [02:03.78]Backup from the roof amp plugged in the street light [02:06.26]Everything right jam over a street fight [02:08.76]Back to the lab I grab my pen and pad [02:10.82]Raw lyrics make a fleuredoscad [02:12.42]Had no dinero enough get fo' chicken wings and rice [02:16.04]A forty ounce a nickel bag to get nice [02:18.46]And now I might make a million and still son [02:21.15]It makes the heart pump you know what I want [02:23.17](Whutcha want Nine?) Fat beats for my rhymes [02:25.82](So whutcha want Nine?) Mad clips for my nines [02:28.22](So whutcha want Nine?) A ill posse [02:30.84]And my name up in lights N-I-N-E [02:48.04]Be like Elmer J. Fudd with the mansion and the yacht [02:50.49]Brand new Glock non-stop hip-hop [02:52.91]Remote control boombox lampin on my dresser [02:55.41]The God ain't no lesser as the pressure comes to test ya [02:58.05]Hundred pound weight around the neck daily [03:00.41]Nuff treasons nuff reasons like Philip Bailey [03:02.73]Can't get enough of that funky stuff [03:05.22]Rhymin astronomical original s**t is phenomenal [03:07.75]Heat up the ghetto put the pedal to the metal [03:10.25]Speed like Racer treat you like a wack rhyme and erase ya [03:12.78]Right off the pape I roll a big fat spliff [03:15.21]Four-fifth on the hip Heineken in the grip s**t I'm ready [03:17.78]Get the keys for the jeep let's bounce [03:20.44]Cruise avenues get some brews and sing the blues with the [03:22.97]Funkmaster Flex cassette in the deck [03:25.11]I'm in effect I move my neck while Son gets wreck [03:27.78]Oh what a feeling I'm on the wheels of steel and [03:30.25]I snatch up some skins for some ***ual healing [03:32.60]Erything's kosher copasctetic groovy hip-hop moves me [03:35.31]Soothes me I'm letting off like an uzi [03:38.30]But first steps a doozy and bruise me [03:40.36]Now I'm choosy before I start to freak it like a floozy [03:42.53]I wanna get big get paid true stunt [03:45.06]You know what I want! [03:47.45](Whutcha want Nine?) Fat beats for my rhymes [03:49.83](So whutcha want Nine?) Mad clips for my nines [03:52.21](So whutcha want Nine?) A ill posse [03:54.68]And my name up in lights N-I-N-E