[Intro: 9th Prince] Word up, some laid back, type Killa raps Yo... [Chorus x2: 9th Prince] I'm a writer, rhyme ignitor Lyrical sniper, shoot up your
yeah, Leggezin, 9th Prince [Chorus x2: 9th Prince] We write the songs that make the whole world sing We write the songs that make you pop them thangs We write
from his boys, away from his toys Away from the guns and noise I'm astounded by your beauty, your style and poise [9th Prince:] Aiyo, summertime with
the +Airwaves+ A Hot 97 airplay All my real soldiers, raise ya AK's and hand grenades [Outro: 9th Prince] Word the fuck up The 9th Prism The new millenium
[Intro: 9th Prince] Let's get this money... [9th Prince:] Clash of the Titans, when I write I paint a better picture than James Patterson or James Baldwin
Hype off the white-white, my shit so dark You might need a night light, like I don't like these imitators, Killarmy The militant innovators, like, right? [9th Prince
here! [Intro: Trife Da God (9th Prince)] Gucci Don, Tommy Whispers (yeah) Trife Diesel (once again) T.M.F., Theodore Unit 9th Prince, Killarm' My nigga 'Dox [9th Prince
antonyms I use as verbal venoms My rap terrorism, journalism or vandalism 9th Prism terrorizin victims Wu organism, pillaging like the pilgrims [9th Prince:] 9th Prince
had to go perfect shit Bong, now seek the exit, and even though you gone We atleast get through a second, of the single flow [Chorus] [9th Prince:]
[9th Prince] Yoaw! Whattup This right here, is an explosion For all the radio stations Across United Nations, United States Word up, turn this up right
Terrorists, Killa-Arm.. Yeah, my squad.. What the deal? .. Killa Sin, Shogun the Assassin (you know my team) 4th Disciple, 9th Prince, Beretta 9 (yeah
wet for tryin' to creep slow Throwin' weak blows, eh-yo I eat those [9th Prince] Eh-yo! Eh-yo! Eh-yo, I'm a sky-scraper, 9th Prince the vampire slayer
