Whutcha Want?

[00:19.41] I gets banned if I do, gets banned if I don't
[00:22.18] So sometimes I will and sometimes I won't (sometimes I won't)
[00:24.93] Puff mad stick, crack a forty down the back
[00:27.07] Sit fat and relax and plan my attack (my attack)
[00:29.89] Not the one to test, I possess mad finesse
[00:32.19] My buddha was blessed, one bird in the nest
[00:34.86] Chills with my peeps, steady bouncing in Jeeps
[00:36.96] On the New York street, hittin' urban concrete (hittin' urban concrete)
[00:39.45] I'm the man, untestable
[00:41.41] With the extraterrestrial flow (flow)
[00:43.51] Four Fifty Six Cee-Lo, pop the top on the forty ounce bottle
[00:47.20] I'm not the one to follow, I'm not the role model
[00:49.67] Hollow tips in my clips, money grip and my Glock
[00:52.15] Only spits when I react to the bullshit
[00:54.83] So give me room to breathe and get up off deez
[00:57.45] And save the confessions for Jesus
[01:00.05] Plus I don't need to hear no sorrow
[01:02.05] F it, the sun will still come out tomorrow
[01:04.55] Long as I'm breathing, needing, even like Steven
[01:07.54] Achieving, gettin' some cheese and
[01:09.50] Representin' lovely, Boogie Down Bronx major
[01:12.18] With the project flavor, I made ya, daze ya
[01:14.99] My behavior is mad ill if you front
[01:17.45] You know what I want
[01:19.03] (What you want, Nine?) Fat beats for my rhymes
[01:21.50] (What you want, Nine?) Mad clips for my nines
[01:23.83] (What you want, Nine?) An ill posse
[01:26.46] And my name up in lights, N-I-N-E
[01:29.23] I'ma let you know how I feel on the real
[01:31.28] I pack steel, it's like a jungle, makes me wonder where my heel
[01:33.85] Hits the bricks, skips the dog shit, completin' my cipher
[01:36.60] Temper like Rowdy Roddy Piper, hyper like a viper
[01:39.75] I'ma strike if I gotta, goin' for the jugular
[01:42.18] Stretch you like a copper
[01:43.37] Stoppa, stoppa, but you can't stop me
[01:46.08] Just clock me, just watch me blow up the spot, G
[01:48.97] Came a long way from back in the day
[01:51.12] We did it for no pay, just rhymin', hit the hay and
[01:53.89] Sleep, wake up, write another rhyme
[01:56.15] Hit the park after dark, drop the beat one time
[01:58.92] That's when shit was real, no phonies no bologna
[02:01.78] Just a homie, mics and wheels of steel
[02:03.71] Backup from the roof, amp plugged in the street light
[02:06.33] Everything right, jam over, street fight
[02:08.84] Back to the lab, I grab my pen and pad
[02:10.98] Raw lyrics make a sore and a scab
[02:13.16] Had no dinero, enough get fo' chicken wings and rice
[02:16.44] A forty ounce, a nickel bag to get nice
[02:18.69] Now I might make a million, and still, son
[02:21.06] It makes the heart pump, you know what I want
[02:23.23] (What you want, Nine?) Fat beats for my rhymes
[02:25.68] (What you want, Nine?) Mad clips for my nines
[02:28.17] (What you want, Nine?) An ill posse
[02:30.81] And my name up in lights, N-I-N-E
[02:47.65] Be like Elmer J. Fudd with the mansion and the yacht
[02:50.81] Brand new Glock non-stop hip-hop
[02:53.08] Remote control boombox lampin' on my dresser
[02:55.72] The God ain't no lesser as the pressure comes to test ya
[02:58.22] Hundred-pound weight around the neck daily
[03:00.53] Nuff treasons, nuff reasons like Philip Bailey
[03:03.30] Can't get enough of that funky stuff
[03:05.37] Rhymin' astronomical, original, shit is phenomenal
[03:08.07] Heat up the ghetto, put the pedal to the metal
[03:10.35] Speed like Racer, treat you like a whack rhyme and erase ya
[03:13.12] Right off the paper, roll a big fat spliff
[03:15.25] Four-fifth on the hip, Heineken in the grip, shit, I'm ready
[03:18.33] Get the keys for the Jeep, let's bounce
[03:20.34] Cruise avenues, get some brews and sing the blues with the
[03:23.28] Funkmaster Flex cassette in the deck
[03:25.57] I'm in effect, I move my neck while son gets wreck
[03:28.10] Oh, what a feeling, I'm on the wheels of steel and
[03:30.33] I snatch up some skins for some sexual healing
[03:32.88] Erything's kosher, copacetic, groovy, hip-hop moves me
[03:35.92] Soothes me, I'm letting off like an Uzi
[03:38.28] The first steps a doozy, you bruised me
[03:40.18] Now I'm choosy before I start to freak it like a floozy
[03:43.24] I wanna get big, get paid, true stunt
[03:45.79] You know what I want
[03:47.30] (What you want, Nine?) Fat beats for my rhymes
[03:49.86] (What you want, Nine?) Mad clips for my nines
[03:52.26] (What you want, Nine?) An ill posse
[03:54.71] And my name up in lights, N-I-N-E