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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 hatBack to chat like Super Cat with my format blackAttack a track like Ali with no glovesPussy shoved to rise above nonsense, lyrics are ableTurntable spins, round and round we goGoin for delf, you know, dolo, with a ill flow yo!Whutcha want Nine? Told you, fat beats like thisA pocket full of grip, mic in my fist, no bullshitI'm all that and then some, hon blow up like a shotgunAny MC that disagree is done, you best runI creep and I crawl and I yes and I y'alland I refuse to fall, so all in allThe God works hard, I practice my verbal gymnasticsTo get your girl on my mattressI love to hit it hard from the backI'm the man with the plan you can't disagree with thatAny MC that disagree with me, wave your arms -> Rakim* repeat 8X *[Nine]The last MC to disagree is now historyNo longer an MC, he is now PCI'm real and real MC's know thatonly fake MC's disagree, that's why they wack!Letras de cancionesI do em somethin terrible, I'm incrediblelike the edible egg, Arm Leg Leg Arm HeadWho'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'sWrite rhymes to exercise my brain cells, count the cash in my stashCash money money money -- I needI got a seed to feed and like most a touch of greedGettin paid completes the cypherBein broke is like havin no blunts, just a lighterIt's about the dead prez in the 9'sAnd 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 Slimsfrom beatdown Timbs to co-op cribs and Jeeps with rimsFrom 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 prowlYou can play the Indian but there's no HOWI'm the one and only incredible original NineLike the sun will shine, I will always rhymeLike Pam Grier is fine, I gets mine like two nickelsis a dime, primetime like a new crimeThe church bells will chime when I stand at the pulpitAnd like Erick give a Sermon, mad money I'm earninRemember, the saint ain't as great as the sinnerLike C. Boogie Brown I was born on the 19th day of SeptemberNINE!!!!!! The numba one contender!Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arms -> Rakim* repeat 8X * From Letras Mania