"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel" (2X)



[Nine]

I'm pullin up on the scene in my limousine

Pocket full of green, voice full of mean

Rhymes out the ass plus I'm fast at freestyle

Get a lil wild and profile my ill style

Numba won contender that's me, N-I-N-E

Nine I'm prime-time, paid and livin lovely

Messin heads up who thought I was wack or just a-ight

NAHHHH, I'm one of the best to ever touch a mic

Soon to be shown, soon to be proved

by the album take it home put the needle to the groove

See what I'm sayin - mad originality

Recognize give props and shape the ground til it'll fit me

You won't be around another second

when I'm wreckin deadly mic-checkin armageddeon off I'm lettin

I wet you like microwave pizza in the blender

It's written on my face, numba won contender



	Peel nigguh, peel!

	"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel"

	Peel nigguh, PEEL!!

	"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel"



[Nine]

Eardrums pop when the voice drops

Deep like the bottom of the pit lyrics I spit like a grit

Shit, I couldn't stop if I wanted to I'm warnin you

I'm dispatchin, I get a little warmer than you

Grey skies are callin you, I'm all in you

up in that ass like a homo, check the promo

Now THAT'S flippin the script, whatchu flippin?

On the 4-oh-z I'm sippin, no time for trippin

There's money to be made in this trade

Gotta blow up like Jack Jack Jack +Jack of Spades+

No question, I'm just like Nas with Smith and Wesson

Except you comin out your skin when I say start undressin

Give me E'RYTHING, from cash to ring to razor blade

that you had up in Sing-Sing

All in all I'm rushin like Alabama

So nigga peel like a banana



	Peel nigguh, peel!

	"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel"

	Peel nigguh, PEEL!!

	"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel"

	Peel nigguh, PEEL!!!

	"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel"

	Peel nigguh, peel

	"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel"



[Nine]

Deeper than I was last time

I get deeper everytime I rhyme

Deeper, deeper, jeepers, creepers

where'd you get them eyes?

Suprise, I'm wise to the game

Fame don't pay bills, skills pay bills

You still wanna test me, try to molest me

Numba won contender, soon to be the best B

Can't +Arrest+ me, not the +Development+ of _Tennessee_

Mad drunk off the Hennessey, remember me

(What more can I want?)  And when it comes to rhymes and guns

(Got em all) It's real like that, pop goes the gat

Pockets mad fat, hoes in the back

Jim hats in the pockets, gun in the waistband

Now who's the man nigga, now who's the man?!



	Peel nigguh, peel!

	"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel"

	Peel nigguh, PEEL!!

	"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel"

	Peel nigguh, peel

	"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel"

	Peel nigguh, PEEL!

	"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel"



[Nine]

Bob Lewis makin niggaz peel

Bob Lewis makin niggaz peel

Al Blount makin niggaz peel

Al Blount makin niggaz peel

Fed Productions makin niggaz peel

Fed Productions makin niggaz peel

You know the Nine is makin niggaz peel

You know the Nine is makin niggaz peel

PEEL!