Pierre 9 Lyrics[Verse 1: Yahzeed Divine]
Yo
Stepped on the set, quiet is kept
Like sound wave, eject tape cassettes outta his chest
Ready to ravage and rumble with savages on the humble
In a frenzy, get busy, son, what you expect?
He a vet, so there's not much he respects
If you violate the laws that he lives to protect
You can bet it's gon' be drama you will never forget
Got the world on smash whеn we live on the sеt
[Verse 2: Kool Keith & Yahzeed Divine]
Calisthenics division, make sure it's clear and vivid
Make everybody in the industry listen
Get my balls sucked by the critics
We can go back and forth like Serena and Venus playin' tennis
Comin' up, Madison, past Radio City
When the chauffeur is starin'
Roll the windows up while they spittin'
Who's bad? Catch 'em when they on the toilet sittin'
Ladies drop they acts for the mission
For the center, I slide and glide over those pretendin' (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Yahzeed Divine]
All hands on deck, got your plans all sketched
Yeah, your mans want next, now your mans all stretched
Sleepin', when they creepin', he stands on steps
Reachin' for reasons, it's like it's life or death
The season for feastin', see, it's hands on necks
Beastin', releasin' all stress off chest
Leave 'em body steamin', SOS
The weekend, your family grievin', bless your steps
[Verse 4: Kool Keith]
Building to building
To teach children I'm here for real, not a pilgrim
Writing from the top with a hole in the ceiling
The silk on Lenny Wilkens, I'm an ill man with a twelve-foot wingspan
Gallery Dept. jeans, fifteen hundred on my legs in London and France
Abundance of pants
World sounds and hands, jam like Billy Jam, circle around
New York City, Times Square with Fashion Week wear
Women callin' me Donald Pierre, nine with a boat leaf