Da Fundamentalz - Nine

[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 
Pop like tops on 40 o z's 
Make cheese  while you sweat me for the proceeds 
I survived cause I strived 
then I cock back my fist and PUNCH out ya insides 
Who's left  cause Nine got rights 
I squeeze tecs like spandex mad tight (right right) 
One on one, don't you make me buck you with my gun, baby 
I'm tired of playing all these games 
It seems like I-yah can't get time out anymore 
My name is Nine and your name is mud 
When I come down, I-yah haffa come down raw 
Just say, ohh, ohh, listen to the Nine my style is fat 
Just say, no, no, sucker MC's know they rhymes are wack 
Just say, oh take your best shot, lemme see whatcha got 
Ain't got a lot, run from red dot, spot like cop 
Oh lord, I got the drop, shot the blood claat 
Non-stop, pop pop pop pop goes the gat 
Still fat, still black 
I still rap, and yo' ass is stilL WACK 
Who's that nigga with the booyaka? 
It's the one and only Nine and I'm doin ya 
Weeded daily, always pack a half ounce G 
Put springs in your boots and still can't outbounce me 
(Check one check two check tree) 
Check as many as you want, but come check me, N-I-N-E 

Chorus: Nine (repeat 2X) 

Oh God I got Da Fundamentalz 
Nine'll grab the mic and rip up a instrumental 
Oh God I got Da Fundamentalz 
Nine'll grab the mic and rip up a instrumental 

[Nine] 
Rock, the body body, rock the body body 
Nine wants a hottie that treats me like I'm daddy daddy 
The format I use, steps on blue suede shoes