9th Chamber
Inspectah Deck Lyrics


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Yeah, INS, yo
La the Darkman
Hit 'em with the death blow
Yo

Yo, I'm known to spit poems, throw dice 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 archbishop
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

Behold the struggle fire ultra harmonizer, track paralyzer
Artist he the real, blood spilled on the synthesizer
4th, turn it up a peak, make the speaker tweet
Iron Sheik camel clutch a beat, rappers take your seat
In fact punch a clock, it's my time to rock, dock the known like a Scott
Engineered this thought that I present, so just
Comprehend, while I fill you in, with a bar or ten
And clear the path for the god Sin, do 'em in kid

I stay lurkin, circlin the premises
Dart chemist sent on a search for arch nemesis
Concoctin' neurotoxins out of synonyms
Send your physical in triple shock, crippled in a detox with no remembrance
While I rocks the maximum shows for no minimum
Capacity to pack the front row but flow naturally
Killin 'em, swing on the stage like jagged pendulums
And blow like thirty shrapnel grenades with no pins in 'em

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 seashore, switch like Bloody Roar
And slap hardcore dick to your main wiz, bitch

Toxi' on Bacardi Pina, low crawlin through Medina
Slumped in the seven-seater
Dumpin' heaters, to 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 a blindin' force
Killa Bees plant seeds, log on
Or get knocked off like a pawn if you dare lock horns

You are now in the 9th chamber
Where the walls of reality close in fast on the world of make believe
And your fantasy is nothin' more but a memory
Now bear witness to the realness




Showin' and proven
We live by the sword

Overall Meaning

The song "9th Chamber" by Inspectah Deck begins with a boastful verse by La the Darkman, followed by Inspectah Deck's intricate rhymes. Inspectah Deck boasts of his ability to spit verses, roll dice, and hold his own in a fight. He also boasts of his prowess in the rap game, warning those who dare to compete against him. Deck's style is vicious, and in the lab, he breaks dishes with his rhymes. His words are dark, and he looks suspicious, wearing jet black hoods. He is the struggle fire ultra harmonizer, and his rhymes are a paralyzer. Deck's music is the real deal, and it's not uncommon for blood to be spilled in the studio while he's creating his rhymes.


Deck's verse is followed by U-God's verse, in which he boasts of his ability to pack the front row of his shows effortlessly. He moves through the city effortlessly, like a sidewinder. He is a headliner, and he's not afraid to slap hardcore dick to your main wiz, bitch. Finally, the song ends with a spoken word outro, which draws the listener into a deep sense of reality. The walls of reality are closing in fast on the world of make-believe, and your fantasy is nothing more than a memory. All that is left is the realness, which must be witnessed.


Overall, "9th Chamber" is a powerful hip-hop track that showcases the lyrical and technical proficiency of Inspectah Deck and the rest of the Wu-Tang Clan. The song's dark, menacing tone reflects the rough and tumble streets of New York City in the early 90s.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo, I'm known to spit poems, throw dice and hold tones
I am recognized for reciting poetry, casting dice, and holding long notes.


Show ice, puff bones, hit beats like Larry Holmes
Display my jewelry, smoke cannabis, and play music with force like boxer Larry Holmes.


Through the Valley of Kings, you catch the Killa Bee sting
If you venture through the land of royalty, the Wu-Tang Clan will strike you with their venom.


Tryin' to pick up, you fuckin' with the archbishop
Attempting to challenge me is like challenging a high-ranking religious official.


Defyin' me is like startin' Rap World War 3
Going against me would result in a massive war in the world of rap music.


You rather sell your key to NYPD
You would rather betray your allies by giving up critical information to the police.


My style's vicious, I rap in the lab and break dishes
My rap style is aggressive, and I make a mess in the music studio.


My words wear jet black hoods, lookin' suspicious
My words are seemingly unlawful, covered in darkness, and not to be trusted.


Behold the struggle fire ultra harmonizer, track paralyzer
Watch the immense difficulty I have gone through to perfect my music, as well as its ability to stun listeners.


Artist he the real, blood spilled on the synthesizer
As an artist, I am authentic, and I will go as far as shedding blood on my synthesizer to make my music sound right.


4th, turn it up a peak, make the speaker tweet
Increase the volume on the fourth beat, making the singers produce a tweeting sound.


Iron Sheik camel clutch a beat, rappers take your seat
I will overpower the beat using the Iron Sheik's wrestling move, making other rappers feel inferior in their skills.


In fact punch a clock, it's my time to rock, dock the known like a Scott
I will keep track of time, knowing when it is the right moment to perform and outshine other artists.


Engineered this thought that I present, so just
My idea that I'm presenting has been thoroughly worked out, so please.


Comprehend, while I fill you in, with a bar or ten
Understand my message, while I keep you informed with multiple bars of music.


And clear the path for the god Sin, do 'em in kid
Make way for the almighty Sin, and defeat any opponent that comes your way.


I stay lurkin, circlin the premises
I persistently hover, investigating my surroundings.


Dart chemist sent on a search for arch nemesis
Skillful in my ways, I will hunt for my ultimate and unforgivable enemy.


Concoctin' neurotoxins out of synonyms
Formulated dangerous poisons using similar words.


Send your physical in triple shock, crippled in a detox with no remembrance
Leave you astonished physically and mentally, unable to remember anything as if in a daydream, and too weak to recover from drug detoxification.


While I rocks the maximum shows for no minimum
I perform to the optimal level with no limits, even if the show isn't at full capacity.


Capacity to pack the front row but flow naturally
Capable of filling the front row, but flow smoothly and without pressure.


Killin 'em, swing on the stage like jagged pendulums
Overwhelming the audience with great musical performance and swinging across the stage with careless abandon.


And blow like thirty shrapnel grenades with no pins in 'em
I explode onto the scene like 30 grenades with no pins controlling their explosion.


Why risk it? Killah Hill District, we flip shit
Why take unnecessary chances when the Wu-Tang Clan already dominates the Killah Hill District.


Egotistic, I hold grounds with twin biscuits
Arrogant, I proudly defend my position with firearms.


Put it up, I lay it down, my streets sound surround
I will take charge and deliver my style of music, while the sounds of the streets provide background ambiance.


Shaolin bound, flash flood watch you might drown
Connected to the Shaolin Temple, beware of the sudden outbreak of overwhelming music that might snatch your soul.


Headliner, move through the city like a sidewinder
As a headlining artist, I navigate through the city like a sidewinder, keeping to myself and avoiding danger.


Island drifter, black vagina finder
A wanderer around the islands, searching for African American female partners.


Loungin' by the seashore, switch like Bloody Roar
Chilling by the beach, swiftly changing personas aggressively like in the video game Bloody Roar.


And slap hardcore dick to your main wiz, bitch
Engage sexually with your primary partner.


Toxi' on Bacardi Pina, low crawlin through Medina
Intoxicated by Bacardi Pina, I move through the city of Medina slowly.


Slumped in the seven-seater
Sitting in a luxurious seven-seater car.


Dumpin' heaters, to bite might cause seizures
Firing firearms, an adversary that bites might suffer from severe convulsions.


Weak MC's take me to your leader
Incompetent rappers should surrender and take me to their master.


We the true source, movin' off on uncharted course
We are the legitimate source of this music genre and have begun a new path unexplored.


My thoughts come across with a blindin' force
The depth of my ideas is so intense that it can cause blindness.


Killa Bees plant seeds, log on
The Wu-Tang Clan spreads industry-changing ideas, so listen up.


Or get knocked off like a pawn if you dare lock horns
Challenge me, and you will cease being a threat, treated as an expendable pawn.


You are now in the 9th chamber
You have arrived in the most treacherous and intense level of Wu-Tang influence.


Where the walls of reality close in fast on the world of make believe
The illusionary world is quickly collapsing before the truth within Wu-Tang music.


And your fantasy is nothin' more but a memory
The wishful and imaginary world that you wanted to enjoy is nothing but a recollection.


Now bear witness to the realness
Pay attention closely to this reality.


Showin' and proven
Displaying and verifying.


We live by the sword
We thrive on power and will do whatever it takes to obtain it.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Charles Patrick, Jason Hunter, Jeryl Grant, L Jackson, Selwyn Bougard

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Tecknowledgist

I stay lurking, circling the premises
Dart Chemist Sin on the search for arch-nemesis
Concoct a neurotoxin out of synonyms
Send your physical in triple shock
Crippled in the detox with no remembrance
While I rocks the maximum shows for no minimum
Capacity to pack the front row and flow naturally
Killin' 'em, swing on the stage like jagged pendulums
And blow like dirty shrapnel grenades with no pins in 'em

🔥🔥🔥🔥



All comments from YouTube:

Tecknowledgist

I stay lurking, circling the premises
Dart Chemist Sin on the search for arch-nemesis
Concoct a neurotoxin out of synonyms
Send your physical in triple shock
Crippled in the detox with no remembrance
While I rocks the maximum shows for no minimum
Capacity to pack the front row and flow naturally
Killin' 'em, swing on the stage like jagged pendulums
And blow like dirty shrapnel grenades with no pins in 'em

🔥🔥🔥🔥

raetheon41 y

People need to understand this level of lyricism may not be presented ever again it's just too good and all the members of the Wu family come from a place of hardship and it has produced music like this which can't be imitated unless one comes from where they did...they single handedly produced gold from nothing and it clearly shows and it's undeniable and remarkable and the full package knowledge and understanding all in one they're the definition of real respectable musicians that belong in the industry to deliver that extra dose of reality that people needed... true artwork mastery that you may never hear again!

Jason King

Killa Sin is my number one most slept on emcee. He’s too nasty

Kevin S

Nothing but fire

Graveyard Shifter

this album doesnt get the respect it really deserves..u did good deck

Chanc' Register

Fax

KevTheGOAT

Killa Sin had the best verse followed by Beretta 9 and then LA The Darkman. It's rare to hear Inspectah Deck get outshined like that especially in his prime when he was damn near untouchable.

ronald grant

I love this track and played this cut over and over again.

Oristiumpier

I made sure I picked this up when it came out. I have to admit I expected more out of him or should I say this was the point where RZA stopped producting Wu solos and the rest of the clan started to not support each other as much. Still a tight album but ain't touching Cappa's Pillage. This was the hardest track on the album.

vondior

THIS TRACK IS THE TRUTH

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