[nine]   I enter, the center of the cypha   Blunts and lighter, the ruff rhyme writer nine   Skills up the koolu, I do you like voodoo   Pins in the mojo, oh no!   Eyes are red, I'm high again   You wan' try again, die again my friend, one less than ten   Eight plus one me, n-i-n-e   Name up in lights g, I'm hype g, all night g   Can't no man step in my cypha   (heard up, word up!) pay the piper   Who rocks the party? nine rocks the party   Make you move your body, in trunks like john gotti   I got the strength of ten mc's on steroids   Rappers are paranoid, my cypha ain't a safe place to be g   I cruise avenues, stomp blue suede shoes   I can't lose, mashin crews to pay my dues      The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."   The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."   The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."   The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."      [nine]   One sucker, two sucker, three suckers, fo' suckers   Bring mo' suckers, punk muh'fuckers   Talkin bout you can't feel my style, I can't feel you either   But I bet yo' ass feel this meat cleaver   (swing swing swing, chop chop!) you gonna drop   I can't wait to see you fall off, in the pig slop   Pop, went the gat, drop, went the fat   Slob that tried to diss, nah nigga can touch this   Cheese-eatin, tapdancin sambo - don't push your luck   Brand new nigga and I will go rambo (pow)   Tryin to break my cypha is suicide   +passin me by+ like I'm the pharcyde   Give respect, recognize, give props where props are due   Before me and my crew come and murder you   This ain't no game, it's about eatin, payin rent   And (tings like dat) you nah wan' test me black      The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."   The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."   The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."   The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."      [nine]   Game recognize game all the time   Who's your man, with the wack ass rhyme?    You must be stupid, I was doin this before you hit   Puberty, you think your style's original - it ain't new to me   Save it, for david, easy back it up   I got o.j. simpson's knife right at your gut   I do you like your name was nicole   When I roll headspins niggaz drop like ronald goldman   My cypha's complete without you your wack crew   Your wack beats, nine moves feets   Act like you know homo -- I get around   Nine comes back like a pro   Ich, ni, son, shi, mc's, can't touch me   No matter how much weight you push you're still lighter   When you enter my cypha      The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."   The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."   The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."   The cypha   "get frisked, just in order to get in.."