Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arms -> Rakim
* repeat 8X *
[Nine]
Rat-a-tat-tat, it`s the nappy black cat with no hat
Back to chat like Super Cat with my format black
Attack a track like Ali with no gloves
Pussy shoved to rise above nonsense, lyrics are able
Turntable spins, round and round we go
Goin for delf, you know, dolo, with a ill flow yo!
Whutcha want Nine? Told you, fat beats like this
A pocket full of grip, mic in my fist, no bullshit
I`m all that and then some, hon blow up like a shotgun
Any MC that disagree is done, you best run
I creep and I crawl and I yes and I y`all
and I refuse to fall, so all in all
The God works hard, I practice my verbal gymnastics
To get your girl on my mattress
I love to hit it hard from the back
I`m the man with the plan you can`t disagree with that
Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arms -> Rakim
* repeat 8X *
[Nine]
The last MC to disagree is now history
No longer an MC, he is now PC
I`m real and real MC`s know that
only fake MC`s disagree, that`s why they wack!
I do em somethin terrible, I`m incredible
like the edible egg, Arm Leg Leg Arm Head
Who`s the dread that said BOOM DA DA?
It`s flavor it don`t matter, swing batta, swing batta
Knock em out the park, after dark I spark L`s
Write rhymes to exercise my brain cells, count the cash in my stash
Cash money money money -- I need
I got a seed to feed and like most a touch of greed
Gettin paid completes the cypher
Bein broke is like havin no blunts, just a lighter
It`s about the dead prez in the 9`s
And I am the Nine, gettin mine, no crime
* DJ cuts and scratches the Rakim sample *
Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arms -> Rakim
* repeat 4X *
[Nine]
I came a long way like Virginia Slims
from beatdown Timbs to co-op cribs and Jeeps with rims
From fo` chicken wings and rice
to lobster with champagne, no ice now everything is lovely A-IGHT?
Nuttin can stop me now, I`m on the prowl
You can play the Indian but there`s no HOW
I`m the one and only incredible original Nine
Like the sun will shine, I will always rhyme
Like Pam Grier is fine, I gets mine like two nickels
is a dime, primetime like a new crime
The church bells will chime when I stand at the pulpit
And like Erick give a Sermon, mad money I`m earnin
Remember, the saint ain`t as great as the sinner
Like C. Boogie Brown I was born on the 19th day of September
NINE!!!!!! The numba one contender!
Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arms -> Rakim
* repeat 8X *