Nine Lyrics
Nine Lyrics
"Ova Confident (Remix) Lyrics"
Lilah Lyrics
Instrumental
Instrumental
"Who you gonna rip without that confidence?
I really believe you're weak and overconfident" (Repeat 4x)
[Nine]
Run for the hills, but there's no escape
>From a CD, my wax, my fat cassette tape
I'm great, like Alexander, or nearly gets real
When I hold a piece of steel and tell you how I feel
All over, toes are tapping, Bronx, Brooklyn, Island of Staten
Manhattan, Queens, South Central, Compton, Watts
Miami, Atlanta, I blow up mad spots
My name is Nine, recognize, remember you're too tender
To get slick with the number one contender
I flow like diareahha when I'm dropping shit
Mama mia, ain't no cure for the pure lyrical gonnorhea
Overconfidence is popping<
Body Below Lyrics
There's a story i could tell When the cold wind starts to blow Like a whisper in the night From a friend that you know It says "keep holding on To my body below Forsake me not, Don't ever leave me alone" There was a time when the sun Gave it's life to the trees And the air it smelled sweeter For the ho
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I'm like the hourglass, turn me over and I still keep droppingThere's a story i could tell When the cold wind starts to blow Like a whisper in the night From a friend that you know It says "keep holding on To my body below Forsake me not, Don't ever leave me alone" There was a time when the sun Gave it's life to the trees And the air it smelled sweeter For the ho
That old Nine flavor continues to pay the rent
After you hear me you won't be so overconfident
"Who you gonna rip without that confidence?
I really believe you're weak and overconfident" (Repeat 4x)
[A.R.L. Da X'RSIS]
Devoted come-upper
Give me time to bust a freak-out verse, brother
The back-twister, shoving Macks in your sister
Catch this bullet-blister
Bulls-eye, don't give two fucks who'll die
Don't read the Bible cause lies get me sick
You'd better recognize
Darc Mass Click took it over
Posdonous, now it's De La
When I'm broke I'm free high, 24-7 stay lye
The world seems bed to me
Bittersweet Me Lyrics
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) I move across, innocence lost All flashing pulsar I move across the earth in my new pattern shirt I pass satellites "You're so bitter," your complaint I can't give you anything I don't know who you're livin' for I don't know who you are anymore (chorus 1) I'd sooner c
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A murderer the X is meant to be(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) I move across, innocence lost All flashing pulsar I move across the earth in my new pattern shirt I pass satellites "You're so bitter," your complaint I can't give you anything I don't know who you're livin' for I don't know who you are anymore (chorus 1) I'd sooner c
Yo hit up with the tounge that's lent to me
When you violate, you pay the penalties
Hard like penatentaries, bringing pain for penatentaries
Vocals stresses, bullets rip through vests
Valentine's Day I stab chicks in chests
My mental molests
Darc Mass blesses the world
Stomping, cause you a little overconfident
"Who you gonna rip without that confidence?
I really believe you're weak and overconfident" (Repeat 4x)
[Nine]
You thought you was the man, bad news kid
I never heard of you, or the bullshit you claim you did
You're phoney, full of baloney, like Oscay Meyer
The weiner, your style is artificial like Purina
Cat
Marlboro Man Lyrics
I'm your cigarette man I'm doing the best I can I'm your cigarette man I'm doing the best I can You might find me on your TV-screen Or on the cover of a magazine But I'll be sitting on a horse With a smoke of course Coz I'm the Marlboroman - I'm the Marlboroman Coz I'm the Marlboroman - I'm the Marlboroman
chow, meow, I'm on the prowl like Thurston HowlI'm your cigarette man I'm doing the best I can I'm your cigarette man I'm doing the best I can You might find me on your TV-screen Or on the cover of a magazine But I'll be sitting on a horse With a smoke of course Coz I'm the Marlboroman - I'm the Marlboroman Coz I'm the Marlboroman - I'm the Marlboroman
And been on the island with mad cash, official cow
I got rhymes like you got bullshit
So you know my repotoire is thick with intice spits
Lyrically I'm so amazing like Luther
I hit the stage and get ugly like Medusa
And no place for delf, I ain't slamming
If it's with the real hip-hop, then it's props that I'm demanding, understanding
My potential, hollowtip lyrics
I'm shooting, aiming at your motherfucking mental
I'll leave you in a state of confusion, brain dead and stuck up
In other words all fucked up
"Who you gonna rip without that confidence?
I really believe you're weak and overconfident" (Repeat 4x)