9th Wonder (Blackitolism) Lyrics
| Song | 9th Wonder (Blackitolism) |
| Artist | Digable Planets |
| Album | Blowout Comb |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Digable Planets | |
| Ah yea [echo] | |
| Whole world | |
| Mcs | |
| Whose slick | |
| We lounge stay phat notice our G limp | |
| A natural flair with our fresh ass hair | |
| Style baggy out clouts slick | |
| Creamy and fresh east coast to west | |
| Brooklyn | |
| Uptown | |
| To the universal fair | |
| Old school mcs | |
| [being scratched in the background] | |
| Make your money | |
| I'm slicker this year | |
| I'm slicker this year | |
| Myrtle Ave A-train got the pic in my hair | |
| And what 16 joints later still lounge | |
| Fresh, from flatbush in my baggy booster gets | |
| Style is tight ees bust the cami' fatigues | |
| 50,000 leagues of black, so what's up | |
| Can we avenue slide player style ghetto walk | |
| To the east and wild Crooklyn, New York | |
| Creamy kid yo smith and wesson win a blessing | |
| The angular slang blow spots..bang..eleven | |
| Hangin' like bats.cos..the 12 inch wax. | |
| Say scorpio | |
| And my hair say 'fro | |
| And my blood say bro | |
| My clics say "eh, yo!" | |
| Make sparks from the barrel me tal pistol | |
| To the depths I dive seems lunar like aqua | |
| The cool blast mega we black we wild flowers | |
| "Scott La Rock had emm all," I gots the ball | |
| And roll a little panthers through these project halls | |
| The 3-color flag can't hold my baggys sag | |
| 7 1 8 to omega | |
| Black motion is ocean style | |
| Slick in my ways since days of the classic | |
| Now glamour boys want to be triple phatted | |
| But I'm slicker this year | |
| I'm slicker this year, yea | |
| East born | |
| Beast candles on? | |
| Lovely all over the city | |
| And your tape deck blasting | |
| 7ods and the phat fly sneakers | |
| And the camouflage | |
| [Make Your money scratched in the background] | |
| To the hip hop nation | |
| To the mixtape crew | |
| To the west coast | |
| To the boogie down bronx | |
| I was raised in the ways of the Manchu Clan | |
| And 5 elements posture take a B-boy stance | |
| With the gold front shinin' the baggy pants saggin' | |
| This Brooklyn stylin' got the fly girls smilin' | |
| But I'm climbin' findin' new ways of rhymin' | |
| Not livin' like a star is strickly about survivin' | |
| Divin', deep into the groove of the ghetto | |
| This downtown flavor shines from many angles | |
| Yes the notorious, with rhymes so glorious | |
| The Manchu Monkey over flunkies is victorious | |
| Rappers be boring us with rhymes of conventional | |
| Dazed and amazed when they hear the three dimensional | |
| Lyrical skills of the insect emotion | |
| Coasting down fulton with a bag of magic potion | |
| Now I'm rolling with the seven and the crescent | |
| Puffin' some expression | |
| Manifestin' today's lesson | |
| Stressin the fact that I'm solar guarenteed to go far | |
| Cause the mind is intestellar | |
| Still pieced like that so have no fear | |
| But I'm slicker this year | |
| I'm slicker this year | |
| To the queens everywhere | |
| To the whole S.I. | |
| To the lumpen mass | |
| Don't forget about your peeps when ya... | |
| Now you see that I am 68 inches above sea level | |
| 93 million miles above these devils | |
| Play me in the winter | |
| Play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumn | |
| Any order | |
| You want 'em I got 'em drippin' like water | |
| Catch me at a hot spot with the dusk daughters | |
| We bouncing... moving within the truth circles | |
| We played you made you change...strictly ought to | |
| We stratify our wealth from my looty in the bank | |
| There's love amongst the ranks | |
| Now I'm a bout to meet my homegirl | |
| Cause we be alike | |
| A alike, b alike, let's g alike | |
| Jazzy joyce (on the wheels) | |
| Jazzy joyce (no one's smoother) | |
| Jazzy joyce (phatter than a '94 land cruiser) | |
| Where you from? | |
| (the bronx representin' like whatever, fly) | |
| Cool are you slicker this year? | |
| [yea, watch] | |
| Hit it... |
| zuo ci : Digable Planets | |
| Ah yea echo | |
| Whole world | |
| Mcs | |
| Whose slick | |
| We lounge stay phat notice our G limp | |
| A natural flair with our fresh ass hair | |
| Style baggy out clouts slick | |
| Creamy and fresh east coast to west | |
| Brooklyn | |
| Uptown | |
| To the universal fair | |
| Old school mcs | |
| being scratched in the background | |
| Make your money | |
| I' m slicker this year | |
| I' m slicker this year | |
| Myrtle Ave Atrain got the pic in my hair | |
| And what 16 joints later still lounge | |
| Fresh, from flatbush in my baggy booster gets | |
| Style is tight ees bust the cami' fatigues | |
| 50, 000 leagues of black, so what' s up | |
| Can we avenue slide player style ghetto walk | |
| To the east and wild Crooklyn, New York | |
| Creamy kid yo smith and wesson win a blessing | |
| The angular slang blow spots.. bang.. eleven | |
| Hangin' like bats. cos.. the 12 inch wax. | |
| Say scorpio | |
| And my hair say ' fro | |
| And my blood say bro | |
| My clics say " eh, yo!" | |
| Make sparks from the barrel me tal pistol | |
| To the depths I dive seems lunar like aqua | |
| The cool blast mega we black we wild flowers | |
| " Scott La Rock had emm all," I gots the ball | |
| And roll a little panthers through these project halls | |
| The 3color flag can' t hold my baggys sag | |
| 7 1 8 to omega | |
| Black motion is ocean style | |
| Slick in my ways since days of the classic | |
| Now glamour boys want to be triple phatted | |
| But I' m slicker this year | |
| I' m slicker this year, yea | |
| East born | |
| Beast candles on? | |
| Lovely all over the city | |
| And your tape deck blasting | |
| 7ods and the phat fly sneakers | |
| And the camouflage | |
| Make Your money scratched in the background | |
| To the hip hop nation | |
| To the mixtape crew | |
| To the west coast | |
| To the boogie down bronx | |
| I was raised in the ways of the Manchu Clan | |
| And 5 elements posture take a Bboy stance | |
| With the gold front shinin' the baggy pants saggin' | |
| This Brooklyn stylin' got the fly girls smilin' | |
| But I' m climbin' findin' new ways of rhymin' | |
| Not livin' like a star is strickly about survivin' | |
| Divin', deep into the groove of the ghetto | |
| This downtown flavor shines from many angles | |
| Yes the notorious, with rhymes so glorious | |
| The Manchu Monkey over flunkies is victorious | |
| Rappers be boring us with rhymes of conventional | |
| Dazed and amazed when they hear the three dimensional | |
| Lyrical skills of the insect emotion | |
| Coasting down fulton with a bag of magic potion | |
| Now I' m rolling with the seven and the crescent | |
| Puffin' some expression | |
| Manifestin' today' s lesson | |
| Stressin the fact that I' m solar guarenteed to go far | |
| Cause the mind is intestellar | |
| Still pieced like that so have no fear | |
| But I' m slicker this year | |
| I' m slicker this year | |
| To the queens everywhere | |
| To the whole S. I. | |
| To the lumpen mass | |
| Don' t forget about your peeps when ya... | |
| Now you see that I am 68 inches above sea level | |
| 93 million miles above these devils | |
| Play me in the winter | |
| Play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumn | |
| Any order | |
| You want ' em I got ' em drippin' like water | |
| Catch me at a hot spot with the dusk daughters | |
| We bouncing... moving within the truth circles | |
| We played you made you change... strictly ought to | |
| We stratify our wealth from my looty in the bank | |
| There' s love amongst the ranks | |
| Now I' m a bout to meet my homegirl | |
| Cause we be alike | |
| A alike, b alike, let' s g alike | |
| Jazzy joyce on the wheels | |
| Jazzy joyce no one' s smoother | |
| Jazzy joyce phatter than a ' 94 land cruiser | |
| Where you from? | |
| the bronx representin' like whatever, fly | |
| Cool are you slicker this year? | |
| yea, watch | |
| Hit it... |
| zuò cí : Digable Planets | |
| Ah yea echo | |
| Whole world | |
| Mcs | |
| Whose slick | |
| We lounge stay phat notice our G limp | |
| A natural flair with our fresh ass hair | |
| Style baggy out clouts slick | |
| Creamy and fresh east coast to west | |
| Brooklyn | |
| Uptown | |
| To the universal fair | |
| Old school mcs | |
| being scratched in the background | |
| Make your money | |
| I' m slicker this year | |
| I' m slicker this year | |
| Myrtle Ave Atrain got the pic in my hair | |
| And what 16 joints later still lounge | |
| Fresh, from flatbush in my baggy booster gets | |
| Style is tight ees bust the cami' fatigues | |
| 50, 000 leagues of black, so what' s up | |
| Can we avenue slide player style ghetto walk | |
| To the east and wild Crooklyn, New York | |
| Creamy kid yo smith and wesson win a blessing | |
| The angular slang blow spots.. bang.. eleven | |
| Hangin' like bats. cos.. the 12 inch wax. | |
| Say scorpio | |
| And my hair say ' fro | |
| And my blood say bro | |
| My clics say " eh, yo!" | |
| Make sparks from the barrel me tal pistol | |
| To the depths I dive seems lunar like aqua | |
| The cool blast mega we black we wild flowers | |
| " Scott La Rock had emm all," I gots the ball | |
| And roll a little panthers through these project halls | |
| The 3color flag can' t hold my baggys sag | |
| 7 1 8 to omega | |
| Black motion is ocean style | |
| Slick in my ways since days of the classic | |
| Now glamour boys want to be triple phatted | |
| But I' m slicker this year | |
| I' m slicker this year, yea | |
| East born | |
| Beast candles on? | |
| Lovely all over the city | |
| And your tape deck blasting | |
| 7ods and the phat fly sneakers | |
| And the camouflage | |
| Make Your money scratched in the background | |
| To the hip hop nation | |
| To the mixtape crew | |
| To the west coast | |
| To the boogie down bronx | |
| I was raised in the ways of the Manchu Clan | |
| And 5 elements posture take a Bboy stance | |
| With the gold front shinin' the baggy pants saggin' | |
| This Brooklyn stylin' got the fly girls smilin' | |
| But I' m climbin' findin' new ways of rhymin' | |
| Not livin' like a star is strickly about survivin' | |
| Divin', deep into the groove of the ghetto | |
| This downtown flavor shines from many angles | |
| Yes the notorious, with rhymes so glorious | |
| The Manchu Monkey over flunkies is victorious | |
| Rappers be boring us with rhymes of conventional | |
| Dazed and amazed when they hear the three dimensional | |
| Lyrical skills of the insect emotion | |
| Coasting down fulton with a bag of magic potion | |
| Now I' m rolling with the seven and the crescent | |
| Puffin' some expression | |
| Manifestin' today' s lesson | |
| Stressin the fact that I' m solar guarenteed to go far | |
| Cause the mind is intestellar | |
| Still pieced like that so have no fear | |
| But I' m slicker this year | |
| I' m slicker this year | |
| To the queens everywhere | |
| To the whole S. I. | |
| To the lumpen mass | |
| Don' t forget about your peeps when ya... | |
| Now you see that I am 68 inches above sea level | |
| 93 million miles above these devils | |
| Play me in the winter | |
| Play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumn | |
| Any order | |
| You want ' em I got ' em drippin' like water | |
| Catch me at a hot spot with the dusk daughters | |
| We bouncing... moving within the truth circles | |
| We played you made you change... strictly ought to | |
| We stratify our wealth from my looty in the bank | |
| There' s love amongst the ranks | |
| Now I' m a bout to meet my homegirl | |
| Cause we be alike | |
| A alike, b alike, let' s g alike | |
| Jazzy joyce on the wheels | |
| Jazzy joyce no one' s smoother | |
| Jazzy joyce phatter than a ' 94 land cruiser | |
| Where you from? | |
| the bronx representin' like whatever, fly | |
| Cool are you slicker this year? | |
| yea, watch | |
| Hit it... |
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