Nine To Yo Dome

(album: Vol. 2 - Club Memphis Underground - 1999)

[Buckshotz:]
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your dome ho
Nine to your dome ho
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your, nine to your

Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch

[Project Pat:]
The muthafucking south is in the house fo' the nine-fo'
Memphis niggas, nigga, and we killas who gon' run the floor
One of you hoes step, one of you hoes gonna die bitch
Ain't no thang, simple and plain, bang in your eye bitch
Tricky type ass niggas always wanna flex they nuts
But they gonna get fucked with this nine stuck up they butt
Unload this whole damn clip up in your asshole
Naw, it's to late to squash the shit, I'm gonna blast, hoe
Fuck the five-O and the muthafucking jumping grass
Searching a real nigga in his draws like they ass a fag
Get yo god damn hands off of a real one
Just before I make you feel the bullets from my steel, some
Big ass cop think I'm playin but I'm from tha hood
North Memphis hoe yeah rank it bitch Hollywood
Ready and prepared that's the execution with my tone
Whatcha gonna do when my nine chrome's at your dome
Bitches

[Buckshotz:]
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch

[Project Pat:]
Nine muthafucking millimeter, ain't no trading, hoe
This some real shit, street shit, letting suckas know
If yo ass step, go ahead, make me pull the trigger
Fucking with me, dawg, you gon' make me catch a charge nigga
Figure out a way with these hollow points, copper tips
Slip, trip, cock back, quick, then I shoot a bitch
Ain't no damn fucking around, thirteen rounds at your head
Aim point blank at your face making sure you're dead
Headed to my muthafucking ride, ditching evidence
Mask on, Locs on, headed to my residence
Consequences: they occur when you talking smack
Thinking you the big man, but you better watch your back
"Rat tat tat tat," with the sound of the Tech-Nine
Take this trick bitch ass nigga trying to take mine
(Oh naw man I ain't gonna take yours)
(Ain't nothing like that dog, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Nine to yo' fucking dome, bitch!

[Buckshotz:]
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch