Текст (слова) песни: Nine - Da Fundamentalz

[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
I guzzle brews then mic check ONE TWO
I shake and bake the world, rearrange
like the chemical jheri curl, drink til I earl
*throws up* Excuse me, where was I? Stay fly
Never ran, never will, do or die
Chocolate thai got me lifted
No mistake, hit like a earthquake, son I`m gifted
N-I-N-E, came up in lights
I rock mics, down with street fights and chalice pipes
Niggaz know my steelo I`m 40 Below
Deep flow, act like you fuckin know
Infrared beams, baggy jeans, mic screens
Caffeine and nicotine makes me fiend I`m mean like Joe Greene
Down with a team, on point like the damn laser beam
It ain`t no fuckin dream
I pull styles out my ass like doodoo (SHIT)
Nine makes MC`s quick quick flick the Bic to the izz
Light, pull smoke, blow it in your area
with jaws, like a pitbull terrier
I attack instrumentals with Fundamentalz
off the head, no pen, no paper, no pencils
With the device I`m nice, if the price is right
I tear the motherfucker up all night
Bomb diddy bomb ba dang a dang
I got slang like Wu-Tang not many can hang

Chorus

[Nine]
For those who are unaware
This is another Fed Production warning
to all wack, sucker ass, punk ass crews
And all you industry niggaz who was sleeping
Now`s your wake-up call, punk..

Bob Lewis, Nine, Tony Stoute, Al Blount
The crew, is in effect
You cannot stop this
Protect your fuckin neck

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Nine - Da Fundamentalz [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 I guzzle brews then mic check ONE TWO I shake and bake the world, rearrange like the chemical jheri curl, drink til I earl throws up Excuse me, where was I? Stay fly Never ran, never will, do or die Chocolate thai got me lifted No mistake, hit like a earthquake, son I`m gifted N-I-N-E, came up in lights I rock mics, down with street fights and chalice pipes Niggaz know my steelo I`m 40 Below Deep flow, act like you fuckin know Infrared beams, baggy jeans, mic screens Caffeine and nicotine makes me fiend I`m mean like Joe Greene Down with a team, on point like the damn laser beam It ain`t no fuckin dream I pull styles out my ass like doodoo (SHIT) Nine makes MC`s quick quick flick the Bic to the izz Light, pull smoke, blow it in your area with jaws, like a pitbull terrier I attack instrumentals with Fundamentalz off the head, no pen, no paper, no pencils With the device I`m nice, if the price is right I tear the motherfucker up all night Bomb diddy bomb ba dang a dang I got slang like Wu-Tang not many can hang Chorus [Nine] For those who are unaware This is another Fed Production warning to all wack, sucker ass, punk ass crews And all you industry niggaz who was sleeping Now`s your wake-up call, punk.. Bob Lewis, Nine, Tony Stoute, Al Blount The crew, is in effect You cannot stop this Protect your fuckin neck Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Da Fundamentalz: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/8077.html Все тексты песен: Nine » Nine - Everybody Won Heaven » Nine - Ta Rasss » Nine - Ahh Shit » Nine - Everybody Won Heaven (Redrum Remix) » Nine - Make or Take » Nine - Ova Confident » Nine - Fo eva Blunted » Nine - Richman Poorman » Nine - Who U Won Test » Nine - Uncivilized » Nine - Any Emcee » Nine - 4 Chicken Wings and Rice » Nine - Redrum » Nine - No Part a Me » Nine - Jon Doe » Nine - Ova Confident (Remix) » Nine - Whutcha Want? » Nine - Famaldahyde » Nine - Da Fundamentalz » Nine - We Play 4 Keeps Рекомендуем скачать: » Юлий Ким - Начальство слушает магнитофон » Юрий Визбор - Где-то дома стоят » Юрий Цендровский - Я нахожусь перед холстом... » Юрий Визбор - Ветер в соснах высоких качается, » Юрий (Георгий) Аделунг - Фея » Юрий Антонов - Не говорите мне прощай » Юрий Ким - Зима » Юрий Лорес - Нимфа » Юрий Нестеренко - Было пусто и холодно, сыро и мрачно в эфире... » Юрий Лорес - Я не смог разглядеть твоего лица... » Юрий Вайханский - Воспоминание » Юрий Карпов - Песня законченого графомана » Юрий Визбор - Солнце за гору заходит » Юта - Та самая девчонка » Юрий Визбор - Зимняя песня » Юрий Визбор - Артлото » Юрий Белов - Блюз Петроградской Стороны » Юрий Нестеренко - Эпитафия пассеизму » Юрий Визбор - Романтики » Юрий Карпов - Надоело все, надоело...
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