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Any Emcee

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your armsAny emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your armsRat-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 ableTurntable 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 bullshitI'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 allThe 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 thatAny emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your armsAny emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your armsThe last emcee to disagree is now history

No longer an emcee, he is now PC

I'm real and real emcee's know that

Only fake emcee's disagree, that's why they wackI 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 battaKnock '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 greedGettin' 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 crimeAny emcee, any emcee

Any emcee, any emceeAny emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your armsI came a long way like Virginia Slims

From beat down 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, alrightNuttin' 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 rhymeLike 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 contenderAny emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your armsAny emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

Any emcee that disagree with me, wave your arms

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