[ti:Whutcha Want? (Album Version)] [ar:Nine] [al:Giant Single: Profile Records Rap Anthology] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Whutcha Want? (Album Version) - Nine [00:09.81]Written by:Rob Lewis/D. Keyes [00:19.63]I gets banned if I do gets banned if I don't [00:22.08]So sometimes I will and sometimes I won't [00:25.25]Puff mad stick crack a forty down the back [00:27.22]Sit fat and relax and plan my attack [00:30.03]Not the one to test I posess mad finesse [00:32.00]My buddha was blessed one bird in the nest [00:34.87]Chills with my peeps steady bouncing in jeeps [00:37.39]On the New York streets hitting urban concrete [00:39.40]I'm the man untestable with the extraterrestrial flow [00:43.71]Fo' fifty fix celo pop the top off the forty ounce bottle [00:47.20]I'm not the one to follow I'm not the role model [00:49.74]Hollow tips in my clips money grip and my glock [00:52.42]Only spits when I react to the bullshit [00:55.02]So give me room to breathe and get up off deez [00:57.78]And save the confessions for Jesus [01:00.18]Plus I don't need to hear no sorrow [01:02.19]Eff it the sun will still come out tomorrow [01:04.60]Long as I'm breathing needing even like Steven [01:07.65]Achieving getting some cheese and [01:09.69]Representing lovely boogie down bronx major [01:12.45]With the project flavor I made ya daze ya [01:15.15]My behavior is mad ill if you front [01:17.61]You know what I want [01:19.30]Whutcha want nine fat beats for my rides [01:21.78]So whutcha want nine mad clips for my nines [01:24.17]So whutcha want nine a ill posse [01:26.54]And my name up in lights n i n e [01:29.52]I'ma let you know how I feel on the real [01:31.65]I pack steel it's like a jungle makes me wonder where my eel is [01:34.28]Hits the bricks skips the dog sh*t complete in my cipher [01:36.67]Temper like rowdy rowdy piper hyper like a viper [01:39.90]I'ma strike if I got it going for the jugular [01:42.16]Stretch you like a copper [01:43.57]Stoppah stoppah but you can't stop me [01:46.03]Just clock me just watch me blow up the spot g [01:49.28]Came a long way from back in the day [01:51.36]We did it for no pay just rhyming hit the hay and [01:54.14]Sleep wake up write another rhyme [01:56.39]Hit the park after dark drop the beat one time [01:58.98]That's when sh*t was real no phonies no baloney [02:01.97]Just the homemade mics and wheels of steel [02:03.97]Backup from the roof amp plugged in the street light [02:06.60]Everything right jam over a street fight [02:09.11]Back to the lab I grab my pen and pad [02:11.15]Raw lyrics make a fleuredoscad [02:13.23]Had no dinero enough get fo' chicken wings and rice [02:16.61]A forty ounce a nickel bag to get nice [02:18.80]And now I might make a million and still son [02:21.30]It makes the heart pump you know what I want [02:23.53]Whutcha want nine fat beats for my rides [02:25.92]So whutcha want nine mad clips for my nines [02:28.47]So whutcha want nine a ill posse [02:30.72]And my name up in lights n i n e [02:48.08]Be like elmer j fudd with the mansion and the yacht [02:50.90]Brand new glock non stop hip hop [02:53.23]Remote control boombox lampin on my dresser [02:55.82]The god ain't no lesser as the pressure comes to test ya [02:58.52]Hundred pound weight around the neck daily [03:00.69]Nuff treasons nuff reasons like Philip bailey [03:03.30]Can't get enough of that funky stuff [03:05.41]Rhyming astronomical original sh*t is phenomenal [03:08.35]Heat up the ghetto put the pedal to the metal [03:10.63]Speed like racer treat you like a wack rhyme and erase ya [03:13.08]Right off the pape I roll a big fat spliff [03:15.56]Four fifth on the hip Heineken in the grip sh*t I'm ready [03:18.53]Get the keys for the jeep let's bounce [03:20.55]Cruise avenues get some brews and sing the blues with the [03:23.18]Funk master flex cassette in the deck [03:25.71]I'm in effect I move my neck while son gets wreck [03:28.32]Oh what a feeling I'm on the wheels of steel and [03:30.77]I snatch up some skins for some sexual healing [03:33.02]Erything's kosher copasctetic groovy hip hop moves me [03:36.10]Soothes me I'm letting off like an uzi [03:38.57]But first steps a doozy and bruise me [03:40.48]Now I'm choosy before I start to freak it like a floozy [03:43.43]I wanna get big get paid true stunt [03:45.93]You know what I want [03:47.53]Whutcha want nine fat beats for my rides [03:50.08]So whutcha want nine mad clips for my nines [03:52.52]So whutcha want nine a ill posse [03:54.79]And my name up in lights n i n e