Nine Thou歌詞

Nine Thou (九個你們) (Superstars Remix) - Styles of Beyond
Aiyyo first things first
It's time to shake ground in the eighth round
Box battle and break down
For the beak in the rhyme tone
Jump in the cyclone
S-t-y-l-e-s yes I know
Give the rap phene vaccine
Packed red beam
Put 'em up what the f**k
You plucked a bad seed
Off the wall spittin' the guerilla tag team
What's up now duck down stuff that can't breathe
Yo you know the routine the demon effect
Please don't step you wanna be one of my pet peeves
The more beef the better sound gay
But you all wanna sleep together okay
In the club we don't sneak berettas
Why not we got so much street credit the f**kin' police let us
Now that's b******t cause we don't pack heat
So come and get your head crackin' up at me
Kick it movin' it's on now
Making it punk loud
Shaking the buck wild
Rapin' the punk style
Fakin' the funk pal
Dunk watch the punk
What now watch your battleship get sunk down
Click click pow pow nine nine thou thou
What just what I thought what's up now
Click click pow pow nine nine thou thou
Hu hu
I'm like hu hu
Hold it down never give in
Styles ever get limbs
Or whether you want it to end
Dirty seringe I murder 'em again
97 serving them sins
Uh 30 your friends get knocked out turbulent wind
Hopped out what you want big verb in the gin
I'm a fish you can tell by the flippers or fins
C'mon
Yo I got a rock style
Pivot the offspring and joke with 'em
With a distorted gist off string
Who am I rushin' what leg who and tak
Pushin' your bed hotter than quebec in july
Area 51 stereo rive gun live
Here we go s-o-b drop some
For the kids in the hall with the new block tape
Blast from both angles like boom dock saint
So get up get up and let the sound hit ya
Snap it's already ya style picture
Kick it movin' it's on now
Making it punk loud
Shaking the buck wild
Rapin' the punk style
Fakin' the funk pal
Dunk watch the punk
What now watch your battleship get sunk down
Click click pow pow nine nine thou thou
What just what I thought what's up now
Click click pow pow nine nine thou thou
Hu hu
I'm like hu-hu
Who the hell wear splittin' the belly up on a selfish
Shinnin' in your style playing' the fell blitz
Drillin' your brain like rap and video games
Feel the seringe for the styles that stickin' in your brain
Yo what kind of sh*t is he on
Really is styles really be on
C'mon punk f**k off you really gotta be gone
Ripped out of your brain
Pissed covered in sh*t to diss this s-o-b game
Son of a b**ch
I'mma start killin' for kicks
There ain't an air force 1 inn the globe I can't fit get it
I'm sick with it when I spit the venom
And it drip's up in 'em
And it get's the women in a
Quick dilemma we can settle it now
And I don't know who did it but they said it was styles
Click pow nine thou
What just what I thought what's up now what's up now
Hu
I'm like hu hu
Hu
I'm like hu hu
Hu clickpow nine thou
I'm like hu