The Nine Yards

I'm in the city, rollin' down the street in a glass house

Noddin' in my lap and bustin' rhymes to the mo' bounce
Yeah, I got dailies but I ain't frontin', I'm like Cool Whip
Knots in my pocket kept together by a gold clip

Turn the music, Brother J is on your dial tone
Waitin' for jackers to try to jack for the all chromes
Money-hungry gangster, waitin' to give thanks to
All the girls I've burned in the night while I slang junk
Creatin' some shit to make the hoes say "Aw yeah"
I'm dancin' with your woman while she's jockin' my Yes, dear
A nigga with the fade and holdin' my own
'Cause Brother J is droppin' flavor like an ice cream cone

Kick back, let the lyrics examine just like a doctor
No Ph.D., I put it on me that I can rock ya
I don't flip but when I make a trip, think about my past
See, you know I paid my dues, so pass the motherfuckin' O

E-J, true standin' like an evergreen
To the 304s, I'm takin' hoes like they're protein
Got my back held by niggas makin' mail
'Cause the homies down with J ain't no motherfuckin' fairy tale
Open your eyes and realize what's really goin' on
The M-I-E posse still got it goin' strong
With so many bitches that I be fadin' like a DJ
Pass the baton because they're runnin' like a relay
And niggas who step are gettin' red like a fortune cookie

Funk and dressed in black, 'cause the J ain't no fuckin' rookie
Bump off the beat, ayo, my mic is like my 9M
Walk in the party, turn up my nose and I can find trim
Get my boogie zone 'cause I feel it on the dance floor

Eyes kinda low because I'm buzzed off the indo

I still got stamina, Brother J is just coolin'

Two diamonds, a fade, Guess jeans, and tennis shoes

And the yippity-yap in all black can ride the bozack
Treat 'em like a duck in a pond because it's like that
Yo, the 3 to the O to the 4 is in your area
So pick up the motherfuckin' mic because I'm darin' ya
But don't go to look 'cause you can't compete with me

Listen to a nigga hyped up 'til you're freaky
See, give 'em my all, but I'm stronger than detergent
And keepin' my distance because of suckers I'm allergic
I'm livin' my life the seven days of the week
So therefore I explore, bringin' rhymes from the Greek
You know, so I flow because I'm like a fuckin' tempo
Bringin' my melody, check it out, here goes the info
With double E-T got my back on this dope track

Down with the nigga, now it's my turn to stay phat
We think about the days we could see money through a microscope
And we got so many dead brothers just a chronic choke
Smoke and hope and causin' trouble with my Viceroys
Can't get mad at J, 'cause to me I'm just a flavor, boy
Flowin' like water, overheatin' like a radiator

Eatin' up suckers just like a hungry-ass alligator
Put your mic down and feel the comfort of the tissue paper
Wipin' your tear, 'cause fuckin' with J, you're gonna catch the vapors
Settin' the trend while funky lyrics just reappear

If I start rappin', you'll be hummin' this for a year
Yo, doin' it like this 'cause that's the style of the nigga J
Just like my people, I'm showin' suckers I ain't for play
Kickin' the shit that have you jumpin' like hot grease
And watchin' all the girlies shake they ass to my masterpiece
Givin' a grin to a friend because I got a jimmy
After my show, I need to blow but you don't ever hear me
Now that I'm phat, you like my track but with no regard
I'm dissin' all the hoes that made me go the nine yards, yo

And it's like that, 9 Days, y'all, and we don't stop