キー: G minor
Intro 1
G
Em
E
Verse 1
G
Em
you're wearin or feel blue steel
(Nine)
I'm pullin up on the scene
in my limousine
Pocket full of green, voice full of mean
Rhymes out the ass plus
I'm fast at freestyle
Get a lil wild and profile my ill style
Numba won contender that's me,
N- I- N- E
Nine I'm prime- time,
paid and livin lovely
Messin heads up who thought I was
wack or just a- ight
NAHHHH, I'm one of the best
to ever touch a mic
Soon to be shown, soon to be proved
by the album take it home put
the needle to the groove
See what I'm sayin - mad
originality
Recognize give props and shape
the ground til it'll fit me
You won't be around another second
when I'm wreckin deadly mic-
checkin armageddeon off I'm lettin
I wet you like microwave pizza
in the blender
It's written on my face,
numba won contender
Verse 2
"Gimme that crown you're wearin
or feel blue steel"
Peel nigguh, PEEL!
Verse 3
(Nine)
Eardrums pop when the voice drops
Deep like the bottom of the
pit lyrics I spit like a grit
Shit, I couldn't stop if I wanted
to I'm warnin you
I'm dispatchin, I get a little
warmer than you
Grey skies are callin you, I'm all in you
up in that ass like a homo,
check the promo
E
Em
Now THAT'S flippin the script,
whatchu flippin?
On the 4- oh- z I'm sippin, no
time for trippin
E
Em
There's money to be made in this trade
Gotta blow up like Jack Jack
Jack +Jack of Spades+
No question, I'm just like Nas
with Smith and Wesson
Except you comin out your skin
when I say start undressin
Give me E'RYTHING, from
cash to ring to razor blade
that you had up in Sing- Sing
All in all I'm rushin like Alabama
So nigga peel like a banana
Verse 4
"Gimme that crown you're wearin
or feel blue steel"
"Gimme that crown you're wearin
Peel nigguh, PEEL!
or feel blue steel"
Verse 5
(Nine)
Deeper than I was last time
I get deeper everytime I rhyme
Deeper, deeper, jeepers, creepers
where'd you get them eyes?
try to molest me
soon to be the best B
Can't +Arrest+ me,
not the +Development+ of Tennessee
Mad drunk off the Hennessey,
it comes to rhymes and guns
E
Em
(Got em all) It's real like that,
pop goes the gat
Pockets mad fat, hoes in the back
Jim hats in the pockets,
gun in the waistband
Now who's the man nigga,
now who's the man?!
Verse 6
"Gimme that crown you're wearin
or feel blue steel"
or feel blue steel"
or feel blue steel"
"Gimme that crown you're wearin
or feel blue steel"
Verse 7
Em
Al Blount makin niggaz peel
PEEL!
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