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9Th Prince The Writer

yeah, Leggezin, 9th Prince [Chorus x2: 9th Prince] We write the songs that make the whole world sing We write the songs that make you pop them thangs We write

the +Airwaves+ A Hot 97 airplay All my real soldiers, raise ya AK's and hand grenades [Outro: 9th Prince] Word the fuck up The 9th Prism The new millenium

Hype off the white-white, my shit so dark You might need a night light, like I don't like these imitators, Killarmy The militant innovators, like, right? [9th Prince

antonyms I use as verbal venoms My rap terrorism, journalism or vandalism 9th Prism terrorizin victims Wu organism, pillaging like the pilgrims [9th Prince:] 9th Prince

[9th Prince] Yoaw! Whattup This right here, is an explosion For all the radio stations Across United Nations, United States Word up, turn this up right

wet for tryin' to creep slow Throwin' weak blows, eh-yo I eat those [9th Prince] Eh-yo! Eh-yo! Eh-yo, I'm a sky-scraper, 9th Prince the vampire slayer