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(专辑: Diary Of A Sinner: 1st Entry - 2001)
[Intro] Ohhhhh (North Carolina) On, top (y'all better come on) Harvest (y'all bettter come on!) Petey Pablo (c'mon!) Abnormal, huhhh [Chorus] 9-1-9 motherfuckerrrrr (WHAT!) 9
(WHAT!) 1
(WHAT!) 9
motherfucker 9-1-9 motherfucker I'm representin NINE, ONE, NINE motherfucker! [Petey Pablo] Born and raised, precious year '73 Back then we knew how shit was gon' be, MOTHERFUCKER! What you know about this year, my neck of the
woods My nigga my hood, my God – they good to us Carolina Love my liquor house, club, my big girl, my son a
thug My big, family with fifty-eleven cousins Ya heard? Huhhhh, Southern Magnoila belle No Limit, 'ouisiana, Dungeon, A-T-L It's a
chain here, we the
nation jump on boats with a
load Get this Carolina show on the
road Whodie I
want billboards with my face all across the
world With a
outline of my state nigga, puffin it up Y'all feelin us, to the
point you sloshin shit out your cup So the
fuck WHAT, they playin a
club cut 'bout us Slosh out the
rest of us, AHHHH, feel the
rhyme Holla motherfuckin 9-1-9, uhhhhhh [Chorus repeat 2X] [Petey Pablo] Look at us baby, on our way to fortune and fame Your main man done fucked around and got us a
name A
motherfucker don't really want a
train-train but it still came and ain't stop the
thang, y'knowmsayin? Now we in the
game, don't know it now, oh you bound to bust down Oh it's on now! I
put my whole STATE through the
door Ohhh Lord, how you let them do that folk? Like I'm losin control, runnin motherfuckers off the
road, one-double-O 95 South 'til I
get home, mannnn The
country had to come there, poppa I
love home And comin home, like I
love my momma; pop the
champagne partner Fuck it, drink it straight out the
bottle Fuck work tomorrow, Carolina havin a
party Get drunk as you wanna, get what'll get you tight Tonight is a
nigga night, aight? Nigga get right Now with all your might, holla like your best friend died And his help number is 9-1-9, one time [Chorus echoes at the
end] "The number you requested, area code 9-1-9, will be automatically dialed..." [Petey Pablo] What, what! The
whole feelin of this 9-1-9 give you the
type of 9-1-9 kind of get high Nigga this the
code of the
world (people) You ain't gotta be from the
9, just holla loud, spit the
shit out Man they lovin the
South, loved it before but even more now Later who wants a
response from the
crowd Look how my niggaz holdin it down Screamin like they shit here out (it is how!) Motherfucker feel the
power! Represent yo' stompin ground Show 'em how it is at the
house, y'all sold the
fuck out All together now, please, I
need you so wow Just the
law niggaz turned it down, comin too loud [Chorus repeat 2X]