[id:$00000000] [ar:] [ti:] [by:] [00:00.00]Whutcha Want(Complete version originally performed by Nine) - Various Artists (欧美群星) [00:22.16]I gets banned if I do gets banned if I don't [00:24.58]So sometimes I will and sometimes I won't [00:27.03]Puff mad stick crack a forty down the back [00:29.16]Sit fat and relax and plan my attack [00:32.11]Not the one to test I posess mad finesse [00:34.51]My buddha was blessed one bird in the nest [00:37.13]Chills with my peeps steady bouncing in jeeps [00:39.36]On the New York streets hittin urban concrete [00:41.65]I'm the man untestable, with the extraterrestrial flow [00:46.08]Fo'-fifty-fix celo, pop the top off the forty ounce bottle [00:49.43]I'm not the one to follow, I'm not the role model [00:52.02]Hollow tips in my clips money grip and my Glock [00:54.52]Only spits when I react to the bullshit [00:56.88]So give me room to breathe and get up off DEEZ [01:00.23]And save the confessions for JEESuz [01:02.30]Plus I don't need to hear no sorrow [01:04.30]Eff it, the sun will still come out tomorrow [01:06.80]Long as I'm breathing, needing, even like Steven [01:09.93]Achieving, gettin some cheese and [01:12.01]Representin lovely, Boogie Down Bronx major [01:14.37]With the project flavor, I made ya, daze ya [01:17.15]My behavior is mad ill if you front [01:19.23]You know what I want [01:21.57](Whutcha want Nine?) Fat beats for my rides [01:24.09](So whutcha want Nine?) Mad clips for my nines [01:26.59](So whutcha want Nine?) A ill posse [01:29.00]And my name up in lights, N-I-N-E [01:31.72]I'ma let you know how I feel on the real [01:33.78]I pack steel it's like a jungle [01:35.08]Makes me wonder where my eel is [01:36.55]Hits the bricks skips the dog sh*t complete in my cipher [01:38.97]Temper like Rowdy Rowdy Piper, hyper like a viper [01:42.12]I'ma strike if I got it goin for the jugular [01:44.76]Stretch you like a copper [01:45.94]Stoppah, stoppah, but you can't stop me [01:48.60]Just clock me, just watch me blow up the spot G [01:51.35]Came a long way from, back in the day [01:53.72]We did it for no pay, just rhymin hit the hay and [01:56.42]Sleep, wake up, write another rhyme [01:58.58]Hit the park after dark drop the beat one time [02:01.33]That's when sh*t was real, no phonies no baloney [02:04.33]Just the homemade mics and wheels of steel [02:06.22]Backup from the roof, amp plugged in the street light [02:08.73]Everything right, jam over a street fight [02:11.28]Back to the lab I grab my pen and pad [02:13.50]Raw lyrics make a fleuredoscad [02:15.98]Had no dinero, enough get fo' chicken wings and rice [02:18.86]A forty ounce a nickel bag to get nice [02:21.04]And now I might make a million, and still son [02:23.58]It makes the heart pump, you know what I want [02:25.85](Whutcha want Nine?) Fat beats for my rides [02:28.34](So whutcha want Nine?) Mad clips for my nines [02:30.63](So whutcha want Nine?) A ill posse [02:33.22]And my name up in lights, N-I-N-E [02:50.72]Be like Elmer J. Fudd with the mansion and the yacht [02:53.20]Brand new Glock non-stop hip-hop [02:55.67]Remote control boombox lampin on my dresser [02:58.02]The God ain't no lesser as the pressure comes to test ya [03:00.67]Hundred pound weight around the neck, daily [03:03.23]Nuff treasons nuff reasons like Philip Bailey [03:05.69]Can't get enough of that funky stuff [03:07.96]Rhymin astronomical, original, sh*t is phenomenal [03:10.77]Heat up the ghetto put the pedal to the metal [03:12.84]Speed like Racer treat you like a wack rhyme and erase ya [03:15.54]Right off the pape I roll a big fat spliff [03:17.92]Four-fifth on the hip, [03:19.29]Heineken in the grip sh*t I'm ready [03:20.64]Get the keys for the jeep, let's bounce [03:22.55]Cruise avenues, get some brews [03:24.28]And sing the blues with the [03:25.41]Funkmaster Flex cassette in the deck [03:27.45]I'm in effect I move my neck while Son gets wreck [03:29.97]Oh what a feeling, I'm on the wheels of steel and [03:32.63]I snatch up some skins for some sexual healing [03:35.26]Erything's kosher copasctetic, [03:36.82]Groovy hip-hop moves me [03:38.17]Soothes me, I'm letting off like an uzi [03:40.26]But first steps a doozy and bruise me [03:42.00]Now I'm choosy before I start to freak it like a floozy [03:44.93]I wanna get big get paid true stunt [03:47.64]You know what I want [03:48.80]You know what I want [03:50.05](Whutcha want Nine?) Fat beats for my rides [03:52.55](So whutcha want Nine?) Mad clips for my nines [03:54.77](So whutcha want Nine?) A ill posse [03:57.39]And my name up in lights, N-I-N-E