Ahh Shit - Intellectual

[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!]

[Verse 2: Nine]

I get mad when niggas try to play me like I'm stupid

I start shooting like a revolution, or Cupid

I don't miss, infrared type thing going on

I drop a bomb like Hiroshima with my nina

Then move my razor blade like a crossfade on your jawline

Understand, Nine is Optimus Prime

Follow the leader with the speed of, a cheetah

You want a fair one, nigga? Put up your dick beater

Your hands are flesh and bone, my hands are flesh and bone

Everybody bleeds, but some fear vocal tones

The devil didn't make me do it, you made me do it

You're spreading rumors like a bitch. so I cut off your switch

Left you bleeding, and needing

Medical attention with a hole in your head, I forgot to mention

I react like a rattlesnake when under stress

It'll be a fucking 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!]

[Verse 3: Nine]

Who's the soul survivor, who gets liver than the

Number One Contender, Nine that's me

Real MC from the Boogie Down B

Underrated suckers hated the fact that I woke up like King Tut

Recognize that you're butt!

Cut the crap, my rap as old as dirt, you get hurt

I fill in blanks like piranhas in goldfish tanks

Niggas is walking the plank off the Empire State Building

I broadcast, quick fast, to fuck up that ass!

Leave you brainless when I pull out the stainless steel

Word life son, ahh, shit is real..

[Outro]

AHHH-ahhh-AHHH-ahh SHIT, SHIT!