[00:00.00]I waste mc's like time
[00:03.60]Who wanna know the incredible original nine
[00:06.35]Burnin mc's at degrees of five hundred farenheit
[00:09.25]Drop em back to celsius lord help me it's insane
[00:11.43]Pop like tops on 40 o z's
[00:13.63]Make cheese while you sweat me for the proceeds
[00:15.94]I survived cause i strived
[00:17.85]Then i cock back my fist and punch out ya insides
[00:20.79]Who's left cause nine got rights
[00:22.90]I squeeze tecs like spandex mad tight (right right)
[00:25.05]One on one, don't you make me buck you with my gun, baby
[00:30.77]I'm tired of playing all these games
[00:34.00]It seems like i-yah can't get time out anymore
[00:37.92]My name is nine and your name is mud
[00:43.44]When i come down, i-yah haffa come down raw
[00:49.13]Just say, ohh, ohh, listen to the nine my style is fat
[00:54.01]Just say, no, no, sucker mc's know they rhymes are wack
[00:58.90]Just say, oh take your best shot, lemme see whatcha got
[01:02.28]Ain't got a lot, run from red dot, spot like cop
[01:04.64]Oh lord, i got the drop, shot the blood claat
[01:07.40]Non-stop, pop pop pop pop goes the gat
[01:09.60]Still fat, still black
[01:11.34]I still rap, and yo' ass is still wack
[01:13.61]Who's that nigga with the booyaka?
[01:15.80]It's the one and only nine and i'm doin ya
[01:18.32]Weeded daily, always pack a half ounce g
[01:21.08]Put springs in your boots and still can't outbounce me
[01:23.49](check one check two check tree)
[01:25.90]Check as many as you want, but come check me, n-i-n-e
[03:05.98][02:56.19][01:38.39][01:28.16]Oh god i got da fundamentalz
[03:07.66][02:58.24][01:40.42][01:30.74]Nine'll grab the mic and rip up a instrumental
[03:10.54][03:00.77][01:43.07][01:33.43]Oh god i got da fundamentalz
[03:12.55][03:02.92][01:45.39][01:35.64]Nine'll grab the mic and rip up a instrumental
[01:47.93]Rock, the body body, rock the body body
[01:50.41]Nine wants a hottie that treats me like i'm daddy daddy
[01:52.91]The format i use, steps on blue suede shoes
[01:55.26]I guzzle brews then mic check one two
[01:57.26]I shake and bake the world, rearrange
[01:59.98]Like the chemical jheri curl, drink til i earl
[02:02.29]*throws up* excuse me, where was i? stay fly
[02:05.26]Never ran, never will, do or die
[02:07.34]Chocolate thai got me lifted
[02:09.19]No mistake, hit like a earthquake, son i'm gifted
[02:11.89]N-i-n-e, came up in lights
[02:14.21]I rock mics, down with street fights and chalice pipes
[02:17.08]Niggaz know my steelo i'm 40 below
[02:18.95]Deep flow, act like you fuckin know
[02:21.57]Infrared beams, baggy jeans, mic screens
[02:23.97]Caffeine and nicotine makes me fiend i'm mean like joe greene
[02:27.26]Down with a team, on point like the damn laser beam
[02:30.00]It ain't no fuckin dream
[02:31.60]I pull styles out my ass like doodoo (shit)
[02:33.61]Nine makes mc's quick quick flick the bic to the izz
[02:36.28]Light, pull smoke, blow it in your area
[02:38.57]With jaws, like a pitbull terrier
[02:41.05]I attack instrumentals with fundamentalz
[02:43.93]Off the head, no pen, no paper, no pencils
[02:46.21]With the device i'm nice, if the price is right
[02:48.59]I tear the motherfucker up all night
[02:50.40]Bomb diddy bomb ba dang a dang
[02:52.36]I got slang like wu-tang not many can hang
[03:15.47]For those who are unaware
[03:17.19]This is another fed production warning
[03:20.16]To all wack, sucker ass, punk ass crews
[03:24.97]And all you industry niggaz who was sleeping
[03:28.02]Now's your wake-up call, punk.
[03:32.78]Bob lewis, nine, tony stoute, al blount
[03:37.23]The crew, is in effect
[03:39.90]You cannot stop this
[03:42.21]Protect your fuckin neck