Ahh Shit Nine

[Intro: Nine]
Ahh man, this shit is ill
Ahh this shit is butter right here kid
This that old flav kid

[Verse 1: Nine]
I enter the room with the bang and the boom
And the tune where heat fumes, hot like June
I represent the Bronx to the fullest, New York is the essence
I've been writing rhymes since my adolescence
Hip-hop gives me love and I give it right back
If your shit is wack I must attack
Send lead to your head oh what a bloody mess it's gon' be
That's the flav, when a rapper tries to step to an MC
My skills are grown like a dreadlock
I got mad intelligence, so it just won't STOP!
You could never in your life slice a brick with a butterknife
You're living trife, that's aight, my crew loves to fight
Bring the noise, and watch me turn down the volume
Like chicka-pow, buck buck buck, chicka-BOOM!
Not the one to step to, not the one to test
It'll be a bloody mess

[Chorus: Nine {sing-song, with his crew}]
Yo that's that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit!
C'mon, c'mon! [AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT!]
Yo that's that AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh shit, shit!
C'mon, c'mon! [AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT!]