9th Chamber Lyrics by Inspectah Deck

9th Chamber Lyrics

    {*evil laughter*}

    [la the darkman]
    Yeah, ins, yo
    It's la the darkman
    Hit 'em with the death blow

    Yo, i'm known to spit poems, throw dices and hold tones
    Show ice, puff bones, hit beats like larry holmes
    Through the valley of kings, you catch the killa bee sting
    Tryin to pick up, you fuckin with the arch bishop
    Defyin me is like startin rap world war 3
    You rather sell your key to nypd
    My style's vicious, i rap in the lab and break dishes
    My words wear jet black hoods, lookin suspicious

    [beretta 9]
    Behold the struggle fire ultra harmonizer, the track paralyzer
    Ought to see the real, blood spilled on the synthesizer
    Yo 4th, turn it up a peak, make the speaker tweet
    Iron sheik camel clutch a beat, rappers take your seats
    In fact punch a clock, it's my time to rock, dock the known like a scott
    Engineered this thought that i present, strugglin to comprehend
    While i fill you in with a bar of tin
    And clear the god sin, do em in kid

    [killa sin]
    I stay lurkin, circlin the premises
    Dart chemist on the search, my arch nemesis
    Concotin nuerotoxins out of synonyms
    Send your physical in triple shock
    Crippled in a detox, with no rememberance
    Well i rocks the shows with the minimum
    Capacity to pack the front row and flow naturally
    Killin 'em, swing on the stage like jagged pendulums
    And blow like dirty schrapnel grenades with now pins in em

    [street life]
    Why risk it? killah hill district, we flip shit
    Egotistic, i hold grounds with twin biscuits
    Put it up, i lay it down, my streets sound surround
    Shaolin bound, flash flood watch you might drown
    Headliner, move through the city like a sidewinder
    Island drifter, black vagina finder
    Loungin by the sea seashore, switch like bloody raw
    And slap hardcore dick to your main wiz, bitch

    [inspectah deck]
    Toxi' on bacardi pina, low crawlin through medina
    Slumped in the seven-seater, thumpin heaters
    The bite might cause seizures, weak mc's take me to your leader
    We the true source, movin off on uncharted course
    My thoughts come across with the blindin force
    Killa bees plant seeds, slide north
    Or get knocked of like a pawn if you dare lock on

    [outro: inspectah deck]
    You are now in the 9th chamber
    Where the falls of reality closin fast
    On the world of make-believe
    And your fantasy is nothin more than a memory
    Now bear witness to the realness
    Showin and provin, we live by the sword...

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