Prophecy & French Montana "You & Me" (Prod. Kid Nova)

Quick Freestyle. Strict 9 Radio Vol. 1 Comin Soon

"Wish You Would" - Prophecy

Prophecy's new song "Nuthin 2 Lose" off Hustle Gang's Instrumental. Hope you enjoy. Strict 9 Radio Vol. 1 Coming Soon

"Nuthin 2 Lose" (Prod. K.E) Prophecy

Nas and AZ's classic "Mo' Money Mo' Murda" gets redone by Prophecy, just to put new music to keep people waiting on the new mix tape due in the spring of 14'.  "Drama City 3" coming soon.  Follow on Twitter & Instagram: @Prophecys9  Strict9tv.com

Prophecy "Mo' Drama Mo' Bullshit"

I do not own the copyrights to this song. This Track belongs to "50 Cent"
Don't Worry Bout It By 50 Cent remixed By  Prophecy Strict9tv.com

50 Cent & Prophecy "Don't Worry Bout It" STRICT9TV

Official Music Video Link : 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=62JM8D7KMZg
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"Another One" Migo Montanna Feat. Prophecy W/ MUSIC VIDEO LINK

"Drama City 3" Mix Tape Will be available for download 9/23/14 via Datpiff & Strict9tv.com 


ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO LIL WAYNE AND DRAKE 

Prophecy - "Grindin' Freestyle" W/ Download Link STRICT9TV.COM

"Qount MonE" 
Prophiavelli 
Strict 9 Record$

Available Everywhere!!

Lyrics

Woot Ah Ah Ah Ah Ice
Prophet
You now listening to the sounds of Strict nine Records

I'm not gone bend and I'm not gone fold
You can see me I'm in a whole new mode
Money coming in and I'm getting so paid
Money coming in and I'm getting so paid
Gone hate when I'm doing my thing
Back against the wall and I'm not gone change
Money coming in and I'm getting so paid
Money coming in and I'm getting so paid

Ok Yeah
Your, bad you think you tough yea that's what's up that's whats up
I told Koove M.J. time to clutch time to clutch
Let me find out you hiding out sliding out
Turn this whole, to Six Flags, we riding out
This your mommy I got her walking with her, out
Young Dolph, know I took the paper route Prophet
Deadass I know you stupid stupid
I'll shoot you and your, just like I'm Cupid Cupid
You better dig yourself a grave
Cuz when the chopper start chopping then somebody get played
Just like butter in the kitchen man somebody get laid
This is the war museum I got the AK displayed, Ice
And I don't give a, she sucking, I run
Thought I hit the panic button this boutta come quick
Want beef but the bread is what I'm after
In her mouth play with the kids like Casper

I'm not gone bend and I'm not gone fold
You can see me I'm in a whole new mode
Money coming in and I'm getting so paid
Money coming in and I'm getting so paid
Gone hate when I'm doing my thing
Back against the wall and I'm not gone change
Money coming in and I'm getting so paid
Money coming in and I'm getting so paid

They think I'm done not at all
She boutta come and pot, pot me off Ouu
We counting money then we count it again baby
We counting money then we count it again baby
They think I'm done not at all
She boutta come and pot, pot me off Ouu
We counting money then we count it again baby
We counting money then we count it again baby

Strict nine Records
Ice

Qount MonE

"Qount MonE" (CLEAN) by Prophiavelli via Strict 9 Record$

Higha 
Prophiavelli
Strict 9 Record$

IN ALL STORES NOW

Lyrics

Prophet!
No top when I come out the scene
New pole, when I pull out the beam
Come back like a brand new fiend
Not Swizz beats and I love the keys
Got pride, it's a big amount
On God, I don't chase clout
Switch lanes, took a new route
Not rain, I'ma flood her out, her out, kick her out
Kcuf me, now kcuf you
Old whip but it's brand new, tell me what you wanna do
Ninety-Two baboon, pull up with the goons
Then we trippin' like Cancun
Man, I'm bout that life for real
I don't never need a leash, capisce
I don't never got a front for the streets
Non-GMO when I pull up with the beef

I don't need your, okay
Strict nine back on the scene, okay
I'ma need some lip, okay
Real hoes know what I mean, okay
Man, I'm nice with the beam
Matter of fact, I'ma bring them things damn
Man, you know what I mean
Matter of fact, you can learn a few things, damn
I don't need your, okay
Strict nine back on the scene, okay
I'ma need some lip, okay
Real hoes know what I mean, okay
Man, I'm nice with the beam
Matter of fact, I'ma bring them things damn
Man, you know what I mean
Matter of fact, you can learn a few things, damn

Strict nine records

Higha

HIGHA (CLEAN) Prophiavelli HDQ

“Alive” Clean HDQ Prophiavelli - Franchise - Koove Y.O.T - Primary Object

Available in all stores and platforms!

Via Strict 9 Record$

Lyrics

Yo
I come alive in the streets
A few shots and she riding on me
Four five times got it locked in the streets
Little Italy got pies in the streets huh
I come alive in the streets
We don't get along but I like how it be
Want me on the track gotta pay me the fee, why? huh
I come alive in the streets

Ok, Ouu no lease on the v's
And I'm So hot like I live on the beach
Baby, baby I can find what you need
This not a water park come slide on to me huh mhh
Strict 9 be the team
Gang so strong don't mind enemies
You not in the streets stop lying to me uh
Come eat got pies for the feast

Uh, I come alive on the beat
M.J. stumping I go zombie on the beat
Ain't no smoke heavy that's me when the dust settle
I'm talking get on the floor that's on the petal uh
She say come vibe up on me
She a thick vibe with some thick thighs
I'm talking Aunt Jemima baby I done flip pies
I done flip pies let's go uh ok yeah

I come alive in the streets
A few shots and she riding on me
Four five times got it locked in the streets
Little Italy got pies in the streets huh uh
I come alive in the streets
We don't get along but I like how it be
Want me on the track gotta pay me the fee, why? huh
I come alive in the streets

Cooling in the whip switch lanes  hit the swerve on 'em
Flipped another switch take off hit the curve on 'em
These saggin want sehctib I just want money
Stacked to the ceiling shaquilling oneiling
I hit her from the back now she loving the feeling
I, I than I'm out sqrrt tires are peeling
I rise never fall I just wanna ball Making all these racks gotta stash in the wall koove

Now you can tell how I carry myself that I'm a smooth dude
Push the wrong button bet I change the channel on you
Smack you with the fifth the front of this gun
Better be lucky that I only smacked you up with this gun
Work used to move yeah shift on is own
And this this big bad wolf gone find his way home
And I'ma eat regardless long as my heart still beating
Never given up I bet I put these hand skills on you

Alive

“Alive” Clean HDQ Prophiavelli - Franchise - Koove Y.O.T - Primary Object

"Fall In Love" By Prophiavelli via Strict 9 Record$

From The Album "LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA" Available In All Stores

Lyrics

Prophet
Got me, got me, got me lookin' how she movin' up And down, up and down, up and down, up
And down, up and up,
Tonight I'll be your only fan, I promise, girl, I'm Comin' through
Fucking you, lovin' you and everything you fuckin' Do, I could make her fall in love
I ain't even from the town, she just know I'm Comin' up, and she fuckin' with me now
I could make her fall in love, yo, yo, yo, yo
I could make her fall in love
Yo, yo, yo, yo

Took her for one night and now she, now she, now She never home
knew it was a wrap by the way I had her on the Phone,
Freaky little, uh, uh, she could
Never leave the kid alone, now she talkin' bout Her ring, what, what, what type of shit you on
Deep like the troops, you make the news, you Know the rules, we them dudes
And we heavy on the block, we call the shots, we Take your thot and freak a lot, okay
Don't fall in love with it
You losin' hope, hope,
All that pussy not worth what she gon' put you Through, don't fall in love
With it, you losin' hope, hope, you know you done Fucked up, right?

Got me, got me, got me lookin' how she movin' up and down, up and down, up and down, up
and down, up and up,
Tonight I'll be your only fan, I promise, girl, I'm comin' through
Fucking you, lovin' you and everything you fuckin' do, I could make her fall in love
I ain't even from the town, she just know I'm Comin' up, and she fuckin' with me now
I could make her fall in love, yo, yo, yo, yo
I could make her fall in love
Yo, yo, yo, yo

She don't call me by my government, she call me daddy now
Come and ride the elevator, got you movin' up and Down,
All the neighbors know my name, always hear
You clappin' loud,
Yeah I like em thicc, thicc, at least 160 pounds
Strict 9 the gang, you know the name
She wanna train, just do your thing, and it's not For you to keep, she for the streets
Just rent or lease, don't need a leash, okay
Don't fall in love with it, you losin' hope, hope
All that pussy not worth what she gon' put you Through
Don't fall in love with it, you losin' hope, hope
And you still fuckin' up out here, man, shit is crazy

Got me, got me, got me lookin' how she movin' up And down, up and down, up and down, up
And down, up and up,
Tonight I'll be your only fan, I promise, girl, I'm Comin' through
Fucking you, lovin' you and everything you fuckin' Do, I could make her fall in love
I ain't even from the town, she just know I'm Comin' up, and she fuckin' with me now
I could make her fall in love, yo, yo, yo, yo
I could make her fall in love
Yo, yo, yo, yo

I just wanna chill and twist the la
Catch stunts in my hoopty feeling live
You drive me crazy, shorty, I need to see you and Feel you next to me
Strict Nine Records

LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA

Fall In Love

"Fall In Love" By Prophiavelli via Strict 9 Record$

“Da Greatest” (Feat. Iniko) - Prophiavelli

From The Album “LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA” Available Everywhere
via Strict 9 Record $

AI Lyric Video on VEVO & YouTube

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jsa0mv3uLOc

Lyrics

My haters gon' always be nameless, give them no clout, I give them no power
Creators built different, they ancient, sooner than later, all will be ours
My haters gon' always be nameless, give them no clout, I give them no power
Creators built different, they ancient, sooner than later, all will be ours

I got a baby girl I never slack, homie
I'm like Pac-Man, I got the pack on me
How you frontin' on me turn your back on me
Now I'm U-Haul, I got to pack homie
See a thug changes, and the love changes
So best friends become strangers
And it's dangerous and we gangsters
No cutlery with this stainless
You couldn't live my life in your fuckin' lines
I had hundred hoes like a hundred times
I moved a hundred O's like a hundred times
You never had a Op, you no friend of mine
How the fuck I know you gonna bust
In this nine milly, I trust
I got an extra clip that I tuck
For whenever you pussy niggas get fucked

I will be one of the greatest, that is a vow, yeah, that is a promise
Always wanted to be famous, just being real, yeah, just being honest
My haters gon' always be nameless, give them no clout, I give them no power
Creators built different, they ancient, sooner than later, all will be ours
I will be one of the greatest, that is a vow, yeah, that is a promise
Always wanted to be famous
Just being real, yeah, just being honest
My haters won't always be nameless, give them no clout, I give them no power
Creators look different than ancients, sooner than later all will be ours

Yo, the son of Maria and the father of Aaliyah
I don't need a scope when a nigga wanna see ya
Pull up so close, I can smell the aroma
Now he can't breathe, must've had Corona
I don't know why y'all wanna be me
Bitch wanna fuck, I don't pay no fee
Come to the trap and you gon' see me
Never been a tenant, you have no keys
Puerto Rican and Dominican, nigga
And I stay with negros like I'm born with niggas
All around the hood like I tour with niggas
Bitch want the whole team, she a whore for niggas
I don't need a break, fuck a halftime
See Koove choke niggas, till it's flatline
Yeah they doubted me they said I'll never get mine
I got my own clique now nigga strict nine

I will be one of the greatest, that is a vow, yeah, that is a promise
Always wanted to be famous, just being real, yeah, just being honest
My haters gon' always be nameless, give them no clout, I give them no power
Creators built different, they ancient, sooner than later, all will be ours

Da Greatest

“Da Greatest” (Feat. Iniko) - Prophiavelli

“All Da Sudden” By Prophiavelli - OFFICIAL HDQ - 

From The Album “LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA” Available Everywhere 
via Strict 9 Record$

AI Lyric Video on VEVO & YouTube
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QKU-7kEAttM

Lyrics

Niggas should've chose sides a long time ago, Prophet
When I'm up all night in the trap with the work, y'all niggas don't know, right
When your clique ain't round and your gun goin' jam, y'all niggas gon' fold, right
You ain't do nothin' for a nigga, can't do nothin' for a nigga

You ain't do nothin' for a nigga, can't do nothin' for my niggas
When I got no bread and your boy can't eat, y'all gon' play me, right
When your bitch on my dick, got a gram in the spliff all the sudden y'all see, right
You ain't do nothin' for a nigga, can't do nothin' for a nigga
You ain't do nothin' for a nigga, can't do nothin' for my niggas

Got a shooter in the cut right now with a clip, who the fuck getting shot
If I call C.S right now to come through, who the fuck gettin' dropped
If I call your bitch right now to come through, who the fuck gettin' top
Got the word from the OG, put in that work, who the fuck need a clock
Who the fuck need a Glock?
Niggas get clean, no mop
Food chain, boy, and I'm sittin' on top
Lookin' for the green, I'm just tryin' to get the crops
Niggas show out when they get no props
Me and my dog, we sleep with the mice
Heart so cold, like it's sittin' on ice
Gotta love my mom, cause she gave me life
Gotta love my mom, cause she bailed me twice
Loyalty, mean everything
That's why the other side don't mean a thing
It's been strict nine since day one
And the hate came on day three
Niggas waste no time, throw shade
But it's all good, what can I say
It's flattering, I'm doin' somethin' right
If you think about me all day right

When I'm up all night in the trap with the work
Y'all niggas don't know, right
When your clique ain't round, your gun goin' jam
Y'all niggas gon' fold, right
You ain't do nothin' for a nigga
Can't do nothin' for a nigga
You ain't do nothin' for a nigga
Can't do nothin' for my niggas
When I got no bread, and your boy can't eat
Y'all gon' play me right
When your bitch on my dick, got a gram in the spliff
All the sudden y'all see right
You ain't do nothin' for a nigga
Can't do nothin' for a nigga
You ain't do nothin' for a nigga
Can't do nothin' for my niggas

Don't play with a nigga
Can't play with a nigga
I've been through so much, don't know what to say to a nigga
I'm bout to go crazy
I think I'm going crazy
She said I been crazy
I said I know, I know,
I came from the gutter like Beanie
You can feel it in the air when you see me
With a bitch and she speaks Swahili
I'ma stick it to her wall like a HDTV
This right here for the ones who hate me
Let them know that the guns off safety
And I seen what his mom and I still might, catch him at the red light, It's a green light
And you always gone front and I see why
I'm the one not to touch like a beehive
Niggas know what I choose and what side
money on my mind, Bankhead like T.I
Who the fuck wanna front
I ain't into all that
If I hold you down with six, then you know I need eight
When you give it right back, nigga

When I'm up all night in the trap with the work
Y'all niggas don't know, right
When your clique ain't round and your gun goin' jam
Y'all niggas gon' fold, right
You ain't do nothin' for a nigga
Can't do nothin' for a nigga
You ain't do nothin' for a nigga
Can't do nothin' for my niggas

All Da Sudden

“All Da Sudden” By Prophiavelli - OFFICIAL HDQ - “LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA”

"Strict 9 B Da Gang" By Prophiavelli Feat. Franchise

From The Album "LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA" Available Everywhere!

Lyrics

Either you live, or you die. The struggle's real
Strychnine Records

Prophet
Yo Strict nine be the gang, guess what nigga that ain't never gon' change
Your lil 38, that ain't got no range, pocket full of coins and I still won't change
You ain't gotta drive, bitch, stay in your lane, I bet 2K that this ain't no game
I ain't got slaves, but I need your chain, and I been left school, but I still want brain
How you get hurt, but your niggas wanna play, how I get dome, but I got no baes
You can call me proph nigga, that's my name, or you can call me king, that's the same damn thing
Two OZs and it's all gon' move, goons in the crib, nigga, what you gon' prove
Betting on me, think I'm gon' lose, is betting a old man that he ain't gon' snooze
Hating on me, not good for your veins, snitching on niggas ain't good for the game
Blowin on loud, real good for the pain, got damn shame what you did for the fame
You don't even know what I did for the stain, wearing all white like I'm swim in cocaine
Walk with the fire and I stay with the flame, fuck battleship, this a whole different game, listen

Strict nine be the gang, guess what nigga, that ain't never gon' change
Your lil 38, that ain't got no range, pocket full of coins and I still won't change
How you gon' talk but you niggas all lame, do the same thing, man, this shit is insane
Grams of the loud and I take it to the brain, independent nigga, cuz I do my own thing listen

They don't know what I did for the stain, had to walk with the fire, that's pain
And it had to make sense, don't change, never really, really did it for the fame
It's your heart, young boy, free game, what you got about six shots, six shots
4-5 cocaine out the zip lock, still talking bout pushing them keys
It's a metaphor, show you how to get it out the door, then bring it back in, then flip it to some more
But you gotta have courage and you gotta have rules and you gotta have morals and you gotta have standards
Strict nine don't play, homie, we be coming to your door and we knocking like Flanders
We be the cornerbacks, Champ Bailey, Mel Blount, Delroy Ravis, Wilson
Can't forget about the all-time great and he go by Deion Sanders
Flip the coin, get the game started, I don't give two fucks bout your cartier
Still walk with the fire, that's Luke Kane, whats a head full of pots with no brain
Left the house with no socks, that's okay, took your legs off, that's foreplay
Bout to rap this burrito like an essay, in the kitchen on the counter getting messy
Better make every day be your best day, they'll try to get you gone on a holiday
Or your birthday, that's insane
They say money and the power is the name of the game
But you gotta have respect cuz respect don't change

Strict nine be the gang, guess what nigga that ain't never gon' change
Your Lil' 38 that ain't got no range, pocket full of coins and I still won't change huh
Strict nine be the gang, guess what nigga that ain't never gon' change
Your Lil' 38 that ain't got no range, pocket full of coins and I still won't change
Prophet, Strict nine

Strict 9 B Da Gang Feat. Franchise - Prophiavelli - HDQ "LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA"

"If I Give U" By Prophiavelli HDQ 

From The Album "LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA" Available Everywhere!
via Strict 9 Record$

Lyrics

I said she comin' to the house, I'm in the trap like a mouse
I'm stayin' inside from the bed to the couch I'm a big boy, I do big things
You can see me at your door with your new ring Sure thing, I like her mouthful, I can tell
The pussy gon' screech, I was saved by the bell They wanna give me hell and hate when I prevail
Wishin' on me like coins in a well

Change a lot, now your boy's on top, ah
Had a real long day, give me ah-ah
Feng shui, she drippin' like agua
Sensei, stay blessed like Yashua
My bitch mix like mulatto
Full throttle, to hit Cabo, just so she can swallow
I know everything you wanna be
Hit the top if you're standin' next to me

I need it all, loyalty and sex Baby girl, we the best
Soulmates, yes, what's next? We blessed Still gettin' checks
Cover your heart, they take shots, no vest
And if you had my love and I gave you all my
Clips, would you ride for me and call me daddy

If I Give U

"If I Give U" By Prophiavelli HDQ "LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA"

"How I Need U" By Prophiavelli
via Strict 9 Record$

On The Album "LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA" Available Everywhere

Lyrics

They don't love you
They don't love you
That these niggas they don't love you
The way I do uh
They don't never put you right above the way I do

Don't forget that these niggas they don't love you
They don't love you, They don't love you
They don't never put you right above the way I do
The way I do, the way I do
Is it a fair for a nigga like me
To be fucking with a bitch like you

Yo, you even said everything's gon' be my way
I seen it coming like I'm rolling down the driveway
You stick to me when I bleed like a band-aid
But they gon' wait till I win like I'm D-Wade
So they can come and join my team and take it all away
But they ain't gon' take away
Everything that I stood near and worked for
All the things that I didn't have to take for
They don't love you how I love you
They don't keep you how I need to
Tell me why do they fuck you how I fuck you
Matter of fact, they don't fuck you how I fuck you
That's why you call just to come through
I can't believe everything that we turned to
I can't believe all them backs that we burned through
For you to front and get high with the next dude

Don't forget that these niggas they don't love you
They don't love you, they don't love you
They don't don't never put you right above the way I do
The way I do, the way I do
Is it fair for a nigga like me
To be fucking with a bitch like you

Yo, see the lessons from adolescence
Could never guess it, to always always put your honor under your protection
Cause these others try will to steal it, you not investing
In something like a calculator, you can count your blessings
And it won't be you
And I'm actually kinda happy that you found somebody new
Cause I know how you get down and you gon' put em through it too
And this shit was such a show, we gon' know who played the fool
I would've told you anything
I even told you everything
I even told you what they did to me
You turned around and did the same thing
They don't love you how I love you
How I love you
They don't need you how I need you
So tell me why do they fuck you

Don't forget that these niggas they don't love you
They don't love you, they don't love you
They don't never put you right above the way I do
The way I do, the way I do
Is it fair for a nigga like me
To be fucking with a bitch like you

They don't love you how I love you
How I love you, how I love you
They don't need you how I need you
How I need you, how I want you

They don't do you how I do you
And they don't fucking need to
Can't believe everything that we been through

Can't believe, I can't believe that
Everything that we been through
Everything that we turn to
Can't believe all the backs that we burn through

For you to fuck around, fuck around with the next dude
They don't love you how I love you
How I love you, how I love you
They don't need you how I love you

How I want you, just to come through
For a nigga like me
Got to, to be fucking with a bitch like you
Like you, like you

How I Need U

"How I Need U" - HDQ- Strict 9 Record$ & Prophiavelli

"Energy" Prophecy Feat. Skrapp, C.S. & Cane

From the Album 'A New Hi'

3. Higha

Lyrics

Prophet
No top when I come out the scene
New pole, when I pull out the beam
Come back like a brand new fiend
Not Swizz beats and I love the keys
Got pride, it's a big amount
On God, I don't chase clout
Switch lanes, took a new route
Not rain, I'ma flood her out, slut her out, kick her out
Fuck me, now fuck you
Old whip but it's brand new, tell me what you wanna do
Ninety-Two baboon, pull up with the goons
Then we trippin' like Cancun
Man, I'm bout that life for real
I don't never need a leash, capisce
I don't never got a front for the streets
Non-GMO when I pull up with the beef

I don't need your bitch, okay
Strict nine back on the scene, okay
I'ma need some lip, okay
Real hoes know what I mean, okay
Man, I'm nice with the beam
Matter of fact, I'ma bring them things damn
Man, you know what I mean
Matter of fact, you can learn a few things, damn
I don't need your bitch, okay
Strict nine back on the scene, okay
I'ma need some lip, okay
Real hoes know what I mean, okay
Man, I'm nice with the beam
Matter of fact, I'ma bring them things damn
Man, you know what I mean
Matter of fact, you can learn a few things, damn

Strict nine records

A New Hi

From the Album 'A New Hi'

4. Alive Feat. Franchise & Koove Y.O.T

Lyrics

Yo
I come alive in the streets
A few shots and she riding on me
Four five times got it locked in the streets
Little Italy got pies in the streets huh
I come alive in the streets
We don't get along but I like how it be
Want me on the track gotta pay me the fee, why? huh
I come alive in the streets

Ok, Ouu no lease on the v's
And I'm So hot like I live on the beach
Baby, baby I can find what you need
This not a water park come slide on to me huh mhh
Strict nine be the team
Gang so strong don't mind enemies
You not in the streets stop lying to me uh
Come eat got pies for the feast

Uh, I come alive on the beat
M.J. stumping I go zombie on the beat
Ain't no smoke heavy that's me when the dust settle
I'm talking get on the floor that's on the petal uh
She say come vibe up on me
She a thick vibe with some thick thighs
I'm talking Aunt Jemima baby I done flip pies
I done flip pies let's go uh ok yeah

I come alive in the streets
A few shots and she riding on me
Four five times got it locked in the streets
Little Italy got pies in the streets huh uh
I come alive in the streets
We don't get along but I like how it be
Want me on the track gotta pay me the fee, why? huh
I come alive in the streets

Cooling in the whip switch lanes hit the swerve on 'em
Flipped another switch take off hit the curve on 'em
These niggas want bitches I just want money
Stacked to the ceiling shaquilling oneiling
I hit her from the back now she loving the feeling
I nut than I'm out sqrrt tires are peeling
I rise never fall I just wanna ball Making all these racks gotta stash in the wall koove

Now you can tell how I carry myself that I'm a smooth dude
Push the wrong button bet I change the channel on you
Smack you with the fifth the front of this gun
Better be lucky that I only smacked you up with this gun
Work used to move yeah shift on is own
And this this big bad wolf gone find his way home
And I'ma eat regardless long as my heart still beating
Never given up I bet I put these hand skills on you

"Alive” DIRTY HDQ Prophiavelli - Franchise - Koove Y.O.T

From the Album ‘A New Hi’

10. 4 Reaal

4 Reaal

From the album 'A New Hi'

1. Initial Dose

Lyrics

Welcome. If you're here, it's a divine reason for the universe makes no mistakes
Step inside a sanctuary where ordinary remedies falter and extraordinary sensations await that
Past remedies no longer provide. You've been selected for a unique experience, meticulously
Crafted to reignite your senses. Relax, take a deep breath and prepare for a new high

Brought to you by Strict nine Pharmaceuticals, where innovation meets rejuvenation

Initial Dose

By Prophiavelli via Strict 9 Record$

From The Album "LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA" Available Everywhere!

Lyrics

Prophet! (Yo)
I think I know what she like
All real my type
Telling me alright hang tight
Cuz' we pulling all night right
More bread cuz' your boy ain't free
New price ain't none like me
No ain't nothing like me
Can see the whole land
You can see the whole sea (Woah)
This what she like
All real my type
Telling me all night
Everything good cuz' your boy alright
Right
Here's something bout me
All real and I stay low key
I'm in the hood, the woah, the p's
Come to the trap I don't pay no fees
She a freak and a lady
I'm in her stomach like baby
And you know I'm a real provider baby
From the streets I'm a soul survivor baby

Slide in the Ac I'm daddy
Nine's In the back I'm daddy
All on my lap I'm daddy
She be feeling me and I be feeling her too
Come Everyday I'm daddy
Have anyway I'm daddy
Want me to stay I'm daddy
She be feeling me and I be feeling her too

Real thick how I like
Doing what I say I ain't even got a mic (Yikes)
Ayooo get booked
Ain't been the same since take got took
Come fuck with me
In the back of the hood
Talking beef then you know I eat good
Whats good yeah you know now
Everybody real till some real shit go down
I feel good I'm alive thank God
I get to see witness you walk with them thick thighs
You in the middle of the mall trying to cop something
I'm in the middle of the hood trying to pop something (Uh)
A lil' something bout me
All real and I stay low key
I'm in the hood, the woah, the p's
Come to the trap I don't pay no fees

Slide in the Ac I'm daddy
Nine's In the back I'm daddy
All on my lap I'm daddy
She be feeling me and I be feeling her too
Come everyday I'm daddy
Have anyway I'm daddy
Want me to stay I'm daddy
She be feeling me and I be feeling her too (Woot)
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I'm Daddy

"I'm Daddy" (Explicit Audio) By Prophiavelli via Strict 9 Record$

“Alive” Clean HDQ Prophiavelli - Franchise - Koove Y.O.T - Primary Object

Available in all stores and platforms!

Via Strict 9 Record$

Lyrics

Yo
I come alive in the streets
A few shots and she riding on me
Four five times got it locked in the streets
Little Italy got pies in the streets huh
I come alive in the streets
We don't get along but I like how it be
Want me on the track gotta pay me the fee, why? huh
I come alive in the streets

Ok, Ouu no lease on the v's
And I'm So hot like I live on the beach
Baby, baby I can find what you need
This not a water park come slide on to me huh mhh
Strict 9 be the team
Gang so strong don't mind enemies
You not in the streets stop lying to me uh
Come eat got pies for the feast

Uh, I come alive on the beat
M.J. stumping I go zombie on the beat
Ain't no smoke heavy that's me when the dust settle
I'm talking get on the floor that's on the petal uh
She say come vibe up on me
She a thick vibe with some thick thighs
I'm talking Aunt Jemima baby I done flip pies
I done flip pies let's go uh ok yeah

I come alive in the streets
A few shots and she riding on me
Four five times got it locked in the streets
Little Italy got pies in the streets huh uh
I come alive in the streets
We don't get along but I like how it be
Want me on the track gotta pay me the fee, why? huh
I come alive in the streets

Cooling in the whip switch lanes hit the swerve on 'em
Flipped another switch take off hit the curve on 'em
These saggin want sehctib I just want money
Stacked to the ceiling shaquilling oneiling
I hit her from the back now she loving the feeling
I, I than I'm out sqrrt tires are peeling
I rise never fall I just wanna ball Making all these racks gotta stash in the wall koove

Now you can tell how I carry myself that I'm a smooth dude
Push the wrong button bet I change the channel on you
Smack you with the fifth the front of this gun
Better be lucky that I only smacked you up with this gun
Work used to move yeah shift on is own
And this this big bad wolf gone find his way home
And I'ma eat regardless long as my heart still beating
Never given up I bet I put these hand skills on you

Alive - Prophiavelli - SOLO PERFORMANCE

4 Reaal from the album ‘A New Hi’

Available Everywhere via Strict 9 Record$

4 Reaal - Prophiavelli - (Clean Audio)

Bandsomee - DIRTY - Prophiavelli feat. Cane Hancho, YOT Koove & Franchise

Bandsomee - CLEAN - Prophiavelli feat. Cane Hancho, YOT Koove & Franchise

From the album ‘LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA’ Now In Stores
Official Music Video Now Streaming on YouTube
via Strict 9 Record$
Lyrics
I'm on my own time, prophet

Yo, Strict Nine's in this bitch, it's a wrap
That's what I told her, that's what I told her before
Real niggas in this room, make it clap
That's what I told her, that's what I told her for sure

I got one in the head, bitch, I ain't playin' with him
If you comin' with your mans, now you layin' with him
You know the vibes when I'm slidin' with the shits
Then I'm out, they couldn't find me, I was deep in her hips
Bitch thick, and she know I'm a star
Got her on the strict diet, only feedin' her bars
Pussy nigga, you ain't built like that
And all them games that you playin', you get killed like that
I'm in the cut with the goons, I said I'll be back soon
I leave her mouth the same color the moon
And the streets was starvin', now my niggas tryin' to eat like Eve in the garden

Yo, Strict Nine's in this bitch, it's a wrap
That's what I told her, that's what I told her before
Real niggas in this room, make it clap
That's what I told her, that's what I told her for sure

Me and Koove, we got hoes in da whip
A few straps and a whole lotta clips
Growin' up, they ain't give a nigga shit
Now I'm strapped with your bitch on my dick

V6 Ac, got me speedin' out
I ain't seen her in a week, got her fiendin' out
Nah, don't be stupid or take the scenic route
You thought I wrote the Kabbalah, I bring them demons out
Damn Christian Dior, Gucci and Fendi
The bitch need dick, I told her I got plenty
I'm the type to make a fully from a semi
And switch to the Glock on my left hip, it's prophiavelli

Strict Nine's in this bitch, it's a wrap
That's what I told her, that's what I told her before
You are now listening to the sounds of Strict 9 Record$
Is you not entertained

What I Told Her

‘What I Told Her’ by Prophiavelli - CLEAN VERSION -

Eminem & 50 Cent (feat. YOT Koove) [Radio Edit] 
Record Label: Strict 9 Record$ 
Lyrics:
Yo, Proph
Yo, we got one
Haha, YOT Y.O.T
Koove, too smooth

Prophet
What you know about Proph
GX2, nine milly on the opps, thick thick in the spot
Sittin' with the safe, cuz I got it on lock
I can tell y'all moist, for real
You ain't never hit no lick
And the ice on my lips
Start a pandemic, leave the whole hood sick
Fireworks in the pond, ya ya don't pop for real
Got for real, me and Koove got opps, for real
Started from the bottom, get top, for real
Drama city, you don't want none, need none
Got your jewels, we gon' take some
Call me Slim Shady, my my jack son

We got work on the stove, and the and the with the
Money on the floor
With the with the in the
Mommy wanna come and just stay with the
Yo, yo, yo
We got work on the stove, and the and the with the
Money on the floor
With the with the in the
Mommy wanna come and just stay with the
Yo, yo, yo

I couldn't save you, I couldn't save you
I guess the Snax and the screp done changed you
I swear to God, yo, used to be an angel
Now me and Koove Em n' 50, when we come through

It's Strict 9, we in this in this
YOTvelli, our fleet heavy
Don't bring the issue, we too official
You got guns, we keep missiles
You got an issue, come ready
My aim deadly, I hold steady
Don't gas that gas that up, nah
Let him know, this no Getty
Movie Koovy up on the scene
I reign supreme, I get the green
Money team, we get the cream
Curtis Jackson, I'm bout that action
Take your life, subtract it
That's mathematics, I'm a cash addict
This this sad, I get the glad
Throw that that all in the trash
Garbage

We got work on the stove, and the and the with the
Money on the floor
With the with the in the
Mommy wanna come and just stay with the
Yo, yo, yo
We got work on the stove, and the and the with the
Money on the floor
With the with the in the
Mommy wanna come and just stay with the
Yo, yo, yo

I couldn't save you, I couldn't save you
I guess the Snax and the screp done changed you
I swear to God, yo, used to be an angel
Now me and Koov, Em n' 50 when we come through

Eminem & 50 Cent (feat. YOT Koove) [Radio Edit]

Shady & 50

Eminem & 50 Cent [CLEAN] Prophiavelli & YOT Koove

Eminem & 50 Cent [RAW] (Shady & 50)
 Record Label: Strict 9 Record$ 
Lyrics:
Yo, Proph
Yo, we got one
Haha, YOT Y.O.T
Koove, too smooth

Prophet
What you know about Proph
GX2, nine milly on the opps, thick hoes in the spot
Sittin' with the safe, cuz I got it on lock
I can tell y'all moist, for real
You ain't never hit no lick
And the ice on my lips
Start a pandemic, leave the whole hood sick
Fireworks in the pond, ya niggas don't pop for real
Got for real, me and Koove got opps, for real
Started from the bottom, get top, for real
Drama city, you don't want none, need none
Got your jewels, we gon' take some
Call me Slim Shady, my nigga jack son

We got work on the stove, and the hoes with the
Money on the floor
With the blick in the
Mommy wanna come and just stay with the
Yo, yo, yo
We got work on the stove, and the hoes with the
Money on the floor
With the blick in the
Mommy wanna come and just stay with the
Yo, yo, yo

I couldn't save you, I couldn't save you
I guess the Xans and the percs done changed you
I swear to God, yo, used to be an angel
Now me and Koove Em n' 50, when we come through

It's Strict 9, we in this bitch
YOTvelli, our fleet heavy
Don't bring the issue, we too official
You got guns, we keep missiles
You got an issue, come ready
My aim deadly, I hold steady
Don't gas that nigga up, nah
Let him know, this no Getty
Movie Koovy up on the scene
I reign supreme, I get the green
Money team, we get the cream
Curtis Jackson, I'm bout that action
Take your life, subtract it
That's mathematics, I'm a cash addict
These niggas sad, I get the glad
Throw that shit all in the trash
Garbage

We got work on the stove, and the hoes with the
Money on the floor
With the blick in the
Mommy wanna come and just stay with the
Yo, yo, yo
We got work on the stove, and the hoes with the
Money on the floor
With the blick in the
Mommy wanna come and just stay with the
Yo, yo, yo

I couldn't save you, I couldn't save you
I guess the xans and the perks done changed you
I swear to God, yo, used to be an angel
Now me and Koove, Em n' 50 when we come through

Shady & 50 [Raw]

Eminem & 50 Cent [RAW] (Shady & 50) Prophiavelli & YOT Koove

Who's to Blame (I Be Knowin')
by Prophiavelli

via Strict 9 Record$ #New

Who's to Blame (I Be Knowin') (CLEAN)

Strict9TV.com Exclusive! Prophecy's back with another freestyle taking over "Fly Sh*t Only", "Panda" & "Woods" by Future, Desiigner & Tory Lanez. New Single dropping in stores very soon! New Album "Post-Traumatic" coming this summer! Strict 9 Record$. 

"3 Gifts Freestyle"- Prophecy

Strict9TV.com Exclusive
A Boogie from the Bronx and Prophecy from Rockland,NY team up for a new remix to A Boogie's Steet banger "Trap House"

A Boogie Feat Prophecy Official - Trap House - Remix

"Lord Forgive Me" Artwork by Mariana Estrella and Prod. by 84 Lyric Video [Clean] on YouTube VEVO now and iTunes Applemusic and Spotify. Strict 9 Season! M8DE!

"Lord Forgive Me" (Prod. 84) {Dirty} [CDQ]

Prophecy's Official new banger via Strict 9 Record$ 'Who's To Blame (I Be Knowin'" Now in all stores!! Official Lyric Video on VEVO via YouTube

Who's To Blame (I Be Knowin') CDQ - Dirty - BANGER!!!

On all streaming platforms 'Jumped Off The Porch'
Franchise Feat. Primary Object & Prophecy

Not 4 Sale

Jumped Off The Porch By Franchise Feat. Primary Object & Prophecy

Some artists walk, some run—but Prophiavelli has always been in freefall, diving headfirst into the unknown, only to soar HIGHA with every drop. Once known as Prophecy, he built a legacy on sharp lyricism, hypnotic hooks, and an unmistakable voice. Though his official alias is now Prophiavelli, names like Yung Hermetic and The Son of Elohim still echo in the streets—reminders that reinvention isn’t about leaving the past behind, but carrying it forward with greater force.

As 2025 unfolds, Proph continues to expand his sound into new dimensions. His 2023 album LLAAA INNFLUUENCIIA became a fan favorite, a testament to his relentless precision and evolution. Then, just before the clock reset into the new year, he gifted the world A New Hi on November 29, 2024—his most fluid and sonically advanced project yet. Elevating his artistry without losing the raw essence that sets him apart, every track is a step forward, yet every word still feels like home.

Born in Nyack, the heart of Rockland County, New York, Prophiavelli represents a lineage deeply rooted in Hip-Hop but rare in today’s era—a Dominican and Puerto Rican presence thriving in a space where few like him exist. While most Hispanic artists dominate Spanish-speaking markets, Prophiavelli is breaking the mold, proving there’s another path—one that only the rarest can walk. Forged by the poetic depth of Nas, the resilience of 50 Cent, the untamed energy of DMX, and the surgical precision of Eminem, he carved his own voice into the culture—until it became undeniable. Since the release of his last album, his YouTube channel has surged, proving that with every drop, his presence only grows stronger. His movement isn’t just expanding—it’s solidifying.

A New Hi marks more than just another chapter in this saga—it’s the moment the world unknowingly witnessed a legend stepping into his throne.*

“Prophiavelli isn’t following the wave. He’s controlling the tide.”

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