Lyrics:
raised me, you motherfuckers can't fade me
Mr. 9th ward, better respect this
I keep my head in the air because I know I'm the shit!
I'm a down south
This is a Living Legends, Justice League
Definitive Jux presentation
Brought to you by 9th Wonder and Murs
What up though, still givin' a fuck
shoot like a desert Eagle
I need a shovel for this pain cause this shit get way deeper
Trying to be the first young Nigga out the projects
9th grade
electives, 9th grade
This that speaker knocking, hunnids in yo pocket type of jam
A family constant flocking, cuz ya granny cookin' yam type of jam
Authorities
9th ending
Think a nigga gon fall
But this legend gon ball
Keep my green and my gin
Til the god come call
Alge Crumpler (catchin' plays)
Fuck a nigga's bitch, they call me Brian Pumper (smash)
9th grade I did it, had cookies stuffed down in my locker
It
written ’this is the enemy: beware’.
Narrator:
Allied troops and partisans had liberated Forlì on the cold and misty morning of November the 9th 1944,
twist!
That didn't quite go the way
We thought it would
You see, in 9th grade
A little girl who had never sung in front of
People before asked her parents
been sinnin' since you been playin' wit Barbie and Ken and
You can't change a players game in the 9th inning
The chrome rim spinning keeps 'em grinnin'
been sinnin' since you been playin' wit Barbie and Ken and
You can't change a players game in the 9th inning
The chrome rim spinning keeps 'em grinnin'
used to call home sweet home
My first year in 9th grade, can't forget that day at school
It was cool 'til your man MC Shan came through
And said
Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop
We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit
Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch
Yeen got mob
a prick, attitude matches wardrobe, uglier then sin
This is Bed Stuy 82'
9th floor three tiny rooms one view
Buck-town, Roosevelt house
They green
Yeah
EPMD, 9th Wonder
It's crazy
New York
Charlotte, yep!
EPMD can hold you down baby
Uh
Spark this off with a b-boy who show P love
O.G.
9th from the Sun
Planet X
Underworld king star
Blasting off from outer space
We've come to rearrange your face
Bill Nye the Science Guy, you fucked
don't need the limelight
That's young nigga shit, I'm a O.G. and the G is for gentleman
Yes, Phontigga spit amazon flame, watch 9th rekindle it
Cause I
will be fighting
You was only focused on getting back by the 9th ten
If he ain't had the time you was robbing him for his Brightling
Robbing them for
to the floor now
It's the bottom of the 9th I need to score now
So im sliding home stealing 3rd base
Tryna get there soon because it getting late
Yea she throw
the bigger picture
Spinach, kale and celery sticks be the elixir
Yup 9th on the mixer, the final adventure
New jam only the true fans allowed to enter
to keep the beat joint right up in the Levi's
I'm the tenth wonder I told them to ask 9th
I'm the other Black Thought, the last air bender
Avatar ghost,
We back, we crack like open toes
I suppose I should pose for the cam
But Buck’s so classic, my flow’s Pac-Man
Now, me and 9th is, um, at it again
Adiós
So I go Adiós
Now I go Adiós
Adiós
I will die winning
Whether it's tonight or in the 9th inning
I'll have 9 digits
Cause my mind in it
I'm obsessed
like this
Hello hello my friends
I'mma see you once again
First day of 9th grade stomach in the ground
Got some fake AirPods in looking like a clown
Some
recorded in 1992 and released in 1993 as the 9th track of the album “Canções Para Ninar” (“Lullabies”) dos Garotos Podres (Radical Records/1993). We have
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