Nine - No Part A Me Lyrics
"Step right up.." (look around, look around, look around..)"Boys and girls" (*repeats*)"Ladies and gentlemen.." (look around, look around, look around..)"Step right up..""Boys and girls" (*repeats*)"Ladies and gentlemen.."[Nine]I remove rappers out the frame like picturesGot more lyrics, than scripturesThe irrational tormentor, terrorizin pretendersKnockin out gold fronts and denturesI enter, the chamber with a candle, harass and dismantleI'm too hot to handle - grab ya mittenSo let it be written, let it be doneWe got a whole ton of choke to smoke before I go brokeSo toke, I hope you understandYou're lyrically handicappedI'm strapped, ready for combat, and all thatWhatcha sayin mean faces resemble wrecked carsSo unwrinkle your mug and relax GodMy heart pumps no juices, intimidation is uselessExcuses excuses you ain't really ruthlessI'll tap your shorty, out of this worldLeave her frizzy, cause I knock the juice off the curl, what?"Step right up.." (look around, look around, look around..)"Boys and girls" (*repeats*)"Ladies and gentlemen.."[Chorus]You want no part of me, not even a fragmentLeft the replacement laced in the basementIt ain't hardly that easy to spark me, don't start meBelieve me, you don't want no part of me[Nine]Grey skies for you sonny, ass-outBaby with the runs, and you with no Pamper moneyProtect ya body, Wu already got ya neckNine'll leave ya leakin like pipes in the projectsYou get jiggy but you don't compareI'm out of the question like a crackhead, workin for daycareI remix you then pausePussies like you end up on all fours with no drawersI came through the doors in 1994 like never beforeIn ninety-five I went on tour, while you slept on the floorReality my style is legitAnd if you can't hit you need to sit or quit and don't say shitAmateur night, I'm a all-year pro, you sleepinGet off the NoDoz and buy some new effin clothes - you don't want it[Chorus] - repeat 2X[Nine]Say somethin.. knew it!Not enough of the main fluid, sound good when you say itand look stupid when you try to do it - I'm nuttin to fool witWho you went to school with, "The Fresh Prince of Bel Air?"Wouldn't waste a bullet on you, I can dead you with a mean stareYou too easy to scare, and I don't careWhatcha say just mess around and try itGet hit up with a hundred silencers cause I bring the Quiet RiotPut your money where your mouth is and I'll buy itTwist your tongue up so *****in bad, you won't be able to untie itStay out of my circumfrence when I'm mic checkinI ain't sayin you lose nigga - I'm sayin you comin in second..[Chorus] - repeat 2X
