Lyrics:
opponent
M.C. Ice T just microphonin'
33 and 1/3 revolutions per minute
This record is def because my heart is in it
Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos tight
in a contest to rock the world
First prize was a virgin young girl
For four days I was up on the mic
All sucker MC's were on the bite
Bittin' my
Fighting Temptation
Yo Beyonce, Free, Mc Lyte why'all ready
Let it put it down for da clubs
Ladies! (yeah) We got dat beat dat make you jump
So I'm not playing no more
I hold the torch with flames
I've lost and gained at the same time
MC's biting and swagger jacking still
Commit the same
to go from era
To era, from city to city, mC to MC
And kickin’ it off, I’ve gotta do it this way
My OG, your OG, Eazy-E from
The city of Compton, 1988,
Mystifié le bac malgré mes notes en maths
Flash-back pour le récit
Du sexy MC simple et concis
Réminiscence, flash-back, souvenir
Et quand le passé, le
died
Understandabley i just cried
Mewmewmewmewmewmew
I Sounded like one of those female m-c's that dont have a clue
Mewmewmewmewmewmew
Now that i neva
Got 'nuff raw soldiers like Dangles
Bun MCs then bun candles
Keep it on wax, that's an idiot ting
Rather thump man and don't talk about it
That's
and choice
Persuaded by the beat and the MC voice
There are people who love it across the land
And there are those that think that it should be banned
Well
"Peace!"
Cause it's lethal when released
Defending? Please...
Watch me slice these cheesy MC's
With 5 ounces of milky smooth enrichment
Each encroachment's
Yo dis from the old school
Ha ha, ha hah
Ha ha, check it out
One two three (who be the top MC, it's the K) to the you-are, you-P
Whooh! yeah
It's the ones you know about
The famous, magnificent hieroglyphics, mega
Always on the mic for mc's who really don't know what we
and strangles
Don't go to them, let em come to you, and work the angles
Don't sleep on, I leave your knee torn, like Sehorn
Liquid MC storm, like children
you out, sending you back to the dugout
We goin up to your microphones pullin the plug out
Superior, alumni criteria, we the MCs that you make
it was a gun the crowd or some thunder
All of that was out my window when I was younger
Now I'm much older, lyrical clap MC's
If you don't know by
giving props to
All DJ's that play the ol funk ya know how
We play and as the MC let the freestyle
Funk flow,every once in a while they make
The crowd
with this girl named Delores, a prankster
I said I MC, she said, "You're a gangster"
But she was caught up, she hit the floor like a breakdance
on a platta
That's why your dame was open once I threw these lyrics at her
Say what? The rhyme data ???
Smokin wack MC's so bad I'm at the ground
of the fly MC is here, so stand clear
I'm facing the Gods with no fear
Rob-O, East Coast, uptown
MCing the most and spreading the Mecca all around
designated.
Yo, anyone who stated
A word against me; I serve an MC, simply.
Put, like my foot up your anus, ya Shamus.
Tryin' to get over, I'ma go for mine.
remain puzzled
Attacked by the weight of the bass
In yo' chest
Eightball MJG MC Ren
Nevertheless
'Cause we's the most
My real ass lizards
(the waterproof MC, you ain't wettin me
you need to stop rappin and start robbin banks like Steady B)
[Ras Kass]
My style is sex and violence,
"here come's the city brother" --
Defari
--defari--
[defari]
Yo, pass that gallon I'm hear to score again like marcus allen
From l.a. this mc stallion
never lost it
Unlike you corny MC's out there who Farrah Fawcett
Can't rhyme runnin your mouth all the time
While Def Squad sit back and enterprise
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