Tha Product (Explicit)

The Product (Explicit) - Nine/Uneek

Now I got the product to keep ya a** open

I got the product to keep ya a** SMOKIN

I got the product two for ten

Buy a dime unwind let the ruckus begin

A Red Doctor Spock make your blood drip-drop

I'm down for hip-hop

Stunts blunts and makin big knots

All I need to proceed with words

Is the chronic smoke from a little bit that herb

And that's my word I slam it

Now you "Scream" like Janet

And Michael the Bounce Squad psycho

Built like Tyco Tonka I gots to conquer

More chocolate than Willy Wonka

How you want itI'm all about microphones

And money hip-hop and stayin HIGH

Everything else is a alibi

Robbin for Z Zig-Zag-Zig

I'm the nig behind the trig'

Bustin down the crap my niggaz love to clap (buck)

In the back put yo' knots in yo' socks

Paid like Goldilocks

Throwin rocks on yo' blocks

X marks the spot loud as a gunshot

To be or not to be I stay free like a maxi

Bloody to the third degree HERE YE HERE YE

Now it's that you don't know my steelo

Discretion is advised

Red eye from the buddha

My sharpshooter hit the prosecutor

Now I'm through done

Swords be like juice with the trey-deuce stashin

My style's on trial cause I'm into MC bashin

In a sick fashion I go overboard

Evidence - bloody microphone cords

Now I got the product to keep ya a** open

I got the product to keep ya a** SMOKIN

I got the product two for ten

Buy a dime unwind let the ruckus begin

I crack a Heine' and flip

My lyrics ain't butter they Miracle Whip

I'm on some other sh*t

I spit lyrics like a flamethrower

Rollin in a Range Rover

Smackin Casanovas with my nine-leaf clover

You're over and done stick a fork in 'em

I'm the ninth deadly venom stick 'em and hem 'em

Make 'em blue like denim - niggaz screamin

"Mercy" like Percy

I mean Perry Mason I cut 'em up like Jason

You got no idea who you facin

Now I'm pushin ninety-five down 95 in a '95

850 Timberlands shitty

New York City biddie clockin paint

Part time rockin tank - I'm in the mix

My female dress down quick and slick

This rap sh*t is cool but I still flip a brick

Tote a pound out of town on the Greyhound

Back to the Boogie Down

Then rock a rhyme with Nine

I got my eye on the pocket

And I'm gonna sink it

I'm feelin lucky like

I'm hittin Salt and Jada Pinkett

I'm erasin your name

Off the list of lyricists

While U-Neek blows you up like assists

You can't get with this

Not even a little bit

Black man and black woman

Sun and moon no bullshit

She hits you like DIS

I hit you like DAT

She hits you with a razor I hit you with a BAT

Now you flat on yo' back wack as ever

Talkin that same ol'

"Hold up - wait a minute" nonsense

The Heineken you meets is the Guinness

It's all good

I'm Robin Hood - steal from the rich and KEEP IT

We got the best product in town PEEP IT

Now I got the product to keep ya a** open

I got the product to keep ya a** SMOKIN

I got the product two for ten

Buy a dime unwind let the ruckus begin

Now I got the product to keep ya a** open

I got the product to keep ya a** SMOKIN

I got the product two for ten

Buy a dime unwind let the ruckus begin