Текст (слова) песни: Nine - Any Emcee

 
"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 *
 

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