[nine]. Ta rasss, who you think you playin with?. It's the nine and I'm on some old word to jah type shit. Flavor, spits from the larynx, check cd's. Cassettes, brings checks up in my rest.
Simple is affairs that touch the heart. Simple are the ways of love. Simple as the touch of another's hands. Simple enough for anyone to understand, but you.
(chorus)2x. I use to be a richman. (now I'm poorman). I use to be a poorman. (now I'm rich). Because when I was a richman. (I steped in the quick sand).
Must be the chronic that got these nigga thinkin they bionic. They better get the hell of that gin and tonic. Bring the blues, I shatter and batter crews.
"gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel" (2x). . [nine]. I'm pullin up on the scene in my limousine. Pocket full of green, voice full of mean.
"Who you gonna rip without that confidence?. I really believe you're weak and overconfident" (Repeat 4x). . [Nine]. Run for the hills, but there's no escape.
"who you gonna rip without that confidence?. I really believe you're weak and overconfident" (repeat 4x). . [nine]. Run for the hills, but there's no escape.
[FIRST REPORTER]. Guarda! It's Guido Contini!. . [GUIDO]. Oh my God!. . [GUIDO AND LUISA]. Reporters!. . [REPORTERS AND SPA PEOPLE]. Guido Contini! Guido Contini! Guido Contini!.
My husband makes movies. To make them he lives a kind of dream. In which his actions aren't always what they seem. He may be on to some unique romantic theme.
(nine). Man this world we live in. There's two to ways do everything. The right way and the wrong way,. Thens there's the short way and the long way..
I heard your album and I don't believe a word of it. I think you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard. Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods. Like Mother Goose who lived in a shoe.
I make it on the humble, it's marvelous. Sippin fine wine and champagne. Smokin cannibis, poor folks don't understand this. Helicopter rides, first class airline flights.
[nine] aiyyo whattup son how you feelin kid?. [frog] aiyyo man yo I'm killin. Yo I was coolin on the corner the other day man. Kid said, "yo how you gonna hit em man? ".
I would like to be here, I would like to be there. I would like to everywhere at once. I know that's a contradiction in terms. And it's a problem, especially when.
There's death in the air, my eyes are bloodshot red.. I'm forever blunted so I don't care.. Word to my nappy black hair, it's the year of the leader,.
Merry fucking christmas, don't diss this lyracist on pissed. Get a fist to your esophogus. Hook you like fish, throw you in a dish. Blow you up like a cyst, drop you in the abyss.
When these wounds were the only thing for me to. Keep. Everything went black. This river of blood is seeping from my open sores. Everything went black.
Born alone die alone guess whos on the microphone *project nigga*. Deep voice put your boots on. Come take a walk down the alley with the gat. Enter my cypher where everythings black.
"redrum". "everybody won heaven? " "redrum". "everybody won heaven? " "redrum". "everybody won heaven? " "redrum". "everybody won heaven? " "redrum". "everybody won heaven? " "redrum".
[nine]. I waste mc's like time. Who wanna know the incredible original nine. Burnin mc's at degrees of five-hundred farenheit. Drop em back to celsius, lord help me it's insane.