Hold The Nine Straight

You gotta be able to take over a line With insides, take it over with blow ups, top To bottoms. You gotta do everything, you know? If you special-specialize in one thing, You know, you really can't call yourself an all-out King. Yeah, Yeah. Bronzolini, yo. Outdoorsman shit. Hit 'em. Lace up your Timbs, Queens, Fresh off the blacktop. All foreign recital feats on the back block. Back alley Bronzo always cookin' up a mad plot. The shit that have us laid in Benzes with A glass top. Hash pot stickin' out the dash Spot. I leave a bitch in a vacant and Let his ass rot. My seven-four in Autobahn is Where the cash drop. Then take the paper, Then distribute to the have-nots. I'm on the scene, twenty-six and I'm a man-child. Lil' machete, hoppin' out the van style. Whether fightin' or graffiti, got them hand styles. I wipe the floor up with your face like A ShamWow. Hands down, one motherfucker. Two-sixty combined, here to bring the ruckus. The bass line plus the words raise the crime Rate. Bronzolini show 'em how to hold the nine Strip. Yo, get off the next man's pee-pee. Yo, be original, kid, get off the pee-pee. Get off the shaft of my dick, get off My pee-pee. Yo, be original, kid, get off the pee-pee. Yo, yo. The drugs are rolled up, the money fold up. I load my bitch's big body like an old Truck. With they waist sliced inches like the cold Cuts. Been at the bottom of the sea, but Then I rose up. Fee first, my voice is known to curl the Honey toes. Serve a powder that'll leave her with A bloody nose. Smoke the hash, take a form Just like it's putty, homes. Hop in the Caddy, leave your body by a Muddy road. A dirty rottin' scoundrel like Steve Martin. Drugs so good, Fee weekly just three-starred 'em. I'm on a roll, blow trees through East Harlem. Just put me in a cage in the Basement, I'm retarded. German shit, twist, burn the bliss. I love it when the pussy tighter than a Tourniquet. Copped the chicken, started cookin' and Converted it. Dutch leaf third of it, Rolled up, murder it. Yeah, get off the next man's pee-pee. Yo, be original, kid, get off my pee-pee. Get off the shaft of my dick, get off My pee-pee. Get off my blood-hardened knob, Pee-pee