The 9 Lyrics

(It's RVSHVD)

No red lights on this side of the world
Everybody down here came up on this dirt
Still'll take a dirt road over one paved
Get your gas and your groceries at the same damn place
Don't nobody here complain 'cause we all got it hard
If you see a high rise, then you've gone too far
Jump on I-75 and ride 'til you see
"Where good people count" on the sign

Let me take you to the nine, to the dirty south
Let me show you what I'm talking 'bout
Let me take you to the nine, down in south GA
Where them boys don't play, whatcha say?
Lemme take you where the trucks ride high and the cars do too
Population number of the town don't move
Got the hood, the hicks, the swamp, the sticks
If you really wanna know some shit
Let me take you to the nine

(Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)

I grew up with the hustlers, taught me to get it on my own
Don't you cross 'em unless you don't plan on goin' back home
You should know how it goes down on this side of the map
Ain't no use in phones you won't get no signal where I'm at
I like a backroad, a honeyhole
A cooler full of ice cold and a girl with ass I can hold
Spent my life in these pines, damn right I'm repping 'bout mine
If you wanna know more 'bout my side, I'd be obliged

Let me take you to the nine, to the dirty south
Let me show you what I'm talking 'bout
Let me take you to the nine, down in south GA
Where them boys don't play, whatcha say?
Lemme take you where the trucks ride high and the cars do too
Population number of the town don't move
Got the hood, the hicks, the swamp, the sticks
If you really wanna know some shit
Let me take you to the nine

(Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
(Let me take you to the nine)
(Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
(Let me take you to the nine)

I grew up with the hustlers, taught me to get it on my own
(Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
Don't you cross 'em unless you don't plan on goin' back home
(Let me take you to the nine)
You should know how it goes down on this side of the map
(Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
Let me take you to the nine