Any Emcee 歌词

[nine] Rat-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 able Turntable 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 bullshit I'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 all The 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 that Any mc that disagree with me, wave your arms -> rakim * repeat 8x * [nine] The last mc to disagree is now history No longer an mc, he is now pc I'm real and real mc's know that Only fake mc's disagree, that's why they wack! I 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 batta Knock 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 greed Gettin 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 crime