A Tribute to 9th Wonder is a tribute mixtape to the one and only super-producer 9th Wonder. All beats are by 9th Wonder though none were produced for Notion.
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lyrics
Its in my heart yalll..... this one here is about some of the things that I love... I wanna share em with ya... hope you feel the same way.. I got some heartburn muhhfuckas...
[Verse 1]
I love makin music, I love bein an emcee,
I love doin this for you and yours, and especially me, wat,
I love chillin wit my girl, I love doin my thing,
I love hearin this beat, & when the sample sings,
I love sex, I fiend the adrenaline rush,
But yo, its nothin like my lyrics, to a fan, when it touch,
I love the microphone, I love the feel, & the steel,
But despite all the wackness around, I still, keep it real,
My brother, & my fam, my homies, & my man's,
If I had the choice, wit my friends, i'd do it again,
I love hearin that jam, for the first time,
& I loved that feelin, when I bust out my first rhyme,
I won't forget how nervous, I felt in my stomach,
Spittin in the booth & scared, wit the passion, & I loved it,
That Cee-For for inspired me, he's doin me justice,
I love it that there are real heads, in MEL, here flowin amongst us, (wat up!),
I love the scene, love the haters, & the hatin',
I love all women, Puerto Ricans, Mauritian's, & Asians,
And these the stages, that we comin too,
& all the people out there vibin', muthafuckers, this one's for u!!
I love the lovin of which, I AM surrounded,
I love that who I mentioned, are the cats, that keep me grounded,
Spillin my soul on the page, im doin my part,
Coz there's love in my heart, & come on baby, thats the best start, wat!
[Verse 2]
I love the second verse and how it feel, an inner city meal,
I love MEL baby! its the illest place to chill,
I love nature, its the place that I escape to,
Blow smoke to the trees, and my pen bleeds to the paper,
I loved Sat'day mornins, watchin NBA action,
Bird, Johnson, & Jordan, im dazzled by all they baskets,
Just a young buck, we playin Army's in the park,
Pretendin to be dead, then goin home to mummy after dark,
I loved those days, & I love to reminisce,
Like back in grade 6, mackin chicks, & holdin hands n shit,
I love you get away wit everything as a little tacker,
& I love that I didn't know i'd grow up, to be an ill rapper,
I love the smell & the scent, of a women in bed,
& yes touch & the feel, when she's givin me head,
& the feelin of a warm embrace, there's nothin like that,
& I love that when I call on my bro, he down for a night cap!, Word.
I love to get my free on, no doubt about that son,
& anyone that knows me, knows I like to light a fat one!,
I love livin life, so no pullin the plug,
Coz this a little indication of the things that I love.. & im out!
Pointed, topical lyrics and bright musicianship; a resonant collection of electronic, soul, hip-hop, rock and dance. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 30, 2018
