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Nine

Who U Won Test

  hardcore  hip-hop  metal  swedish  rap
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Intro/Chorus: repeat 4XWho you won test, me have a champion styleVerse One:Meet the mic controller, the Philly roller, the wicked oneSun rude bwoy come rhymes off top the headSaid what I said and did what I didNever catch another bid, create rubbers and slidI`m out of there, ghost evaporate vanishCallate la voca if need be I`m SpanishNo habla ingles, police ask questionsI don`t know nuttin, ain`t nuttin happening, stop stressingI`m headed down the alleywayWith the Smith on my hip, shank in my hand, who`s the manYou won test, who me?I think you better back up and chill, GDon`t make me mad boy, don`t even tryEyah got skills, eyah smoke mad thaiYou steppin to a brother who been through it allMy freestyle is wild you nah won test my yes y`allYou think you got flavor to match?You can get a smack for that, blackChorusVerse Two:Nobody can do itYou runnin out of gas Sun, leakin much fluidI`m hungry like Jack two inches away from a Big Macthen BUCK BUCK BUCKTake that witcha on the way down, so you don`t feel the groundwhen you hit, and your head splits, fuck all that bullshitIt`s hectic, respect it, the dialect, I comeoriginal, the intellect, refuses to tongue twistSo don`t tell me naythanMe have a champion style, hardcore with a taste of JamaicanYou steppin to the wrong one the Nine is the seed of JesusI get loose on ninety proofFatter than a bubble goose, unpredictableyou never know what I`m going to say after I saywhat I say when I say what I say when I play, next?!?There it is, who you won testInterlude:The deceased resented the fact, and told him off in no uncertain termsHe still kept coming, he identified himself, and then drew his revolverChorusVerse Three:Cream of the crop nonstop hip-hopFunky stuff rough enough to, break up the handcuffsScuff a cream puff like an old pair of bootsWhen the Nine millimeter shoots the gift I was born withWho`s that, with the booby trap, poisoning rapwith the wack bullcrap, we can`t have thatShut him down, I`m undergroundand if my sound hits the airwaves of pop, it`ll still be hip-hopNo samples from Barry ManilowStrictly Timbo, you know, the whole 40 belowThat`s how I`m rollin in the NinesNine-Five, Nine-Six, Nine-Seven to get minesOutro:Yeah I`m sending this out to all you bigmouthknucklehead suckers that was talkin all that garbageI am the man, who you won test, punk?

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