Lyrics:
irreversable damage
It's the long awaited anticipated Likwit MC
Bombin' first 'cause I feel it's better to give then receive
You better believe, Xzibit stays
M-C's are the field like pick cotton for real
I pop blocks like beat street with a notch n' a kill
They take the strongest of slaves to compete in
Yeah is dis Mike on? Right
Lil shhh for the mc please (thank you)
Ya way ain't step away now back away
cause the only ting I be is heavy
Yeah is dis Mike on? Right
Lil shhh for the mc please (thank you)
Ya way ain't step away now back away
cause the only ting I be is heavy
shit, priest killed it
[canibus]
Yo, yo, yo
Yo I'm a macabeast mc and I possess the ability
To run at top speed without bendin my knees
I destory shit...
(?) it up out though
Peepin it loose
Seeped in to you
Begin in to the outro
MC is what I be about though
The freshest widow without though
I can
the real CPT G's up in here
Mc Eiht , Boom Bam , CMW representin to the fullest
Hoo-Bangin to the fullest
Gyeah
[ VERSE 1 ]
I once heard don't forget
Where
qualify "here come's the city brother"
Defari
Yo, pass that gallon I'm hear to score again like Marcus Allen
From l.a. this mc stallion
Only a few I
yo yo, KRS-One, come again the selector
It's been a long time but we made it, you waited
You gettin' frustrated cause these MC's in trainin'
your pistol
Grim Reaper, I got the whistle, death I pull no tissue
Hit you, like the Mac-11, MC's subtract by seven
Callin' callin' for the reverand,
Tournicoti Tournicota
Claude MC prend le microphone et l'élite au bic aime ça
Délinquant ou chambellan, ouvre tes oreilles
J'ai le son qui
It ain't that much stopping a Rambo
(Prah-prah-prah)
Proceed to give you what you need
Wise words to speak, so take heed
Stompin MC's like a pesty
This means war, suckas ya got static
Tim Dog is back to put the wack in check
Rippin MCs, strippin MCs
Breakin em down to they motherfuckin knees
I
a real quick peek
And then I seen these fake MC's who wanted to beef eight deep
Last week at the mall when they got dissed from the lyrics
Now they out for
your pistol
Grim Reaper, I got the whistle, death I pull no tissue
Hit you, like the Mac-11, MC's subtract by seven
Callin' callin' for the reverand,
Career choice was illusion
Mc's need skill transfusion for using
radio friendly format,
Predictable attack
Fragile as hemophiliacs
I extract essence intact
to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Who the best? I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though, 'cause MC's know
But you don't wanna hear me spit
nem uma calça pra minha filha de 16 anos,
porque uma calça pra uma jovem de 16 anos...
é mais de 300 reais!
[Verso: MC Neguinho ITR]
É que nas
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W tle polecą
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W tle polecą
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W tle polecą
Mayfield
mi tutaj ich zaplutych majków
Składaliby się jak trzcina na pół
Z danny trejo zrobiłbym film
Maczetę vs wack mc's
You know what i mean
To rap rap rap
wolę czerń i moro ale do tego mieć honor
Bujam bitem jak po strzale dynamitem
Morduję MC's z jednego wypadł item
Bo gram jak w RPG chcesz to podzielę się
to jest kto to jest
Bo jak bierzemy za mic to robimy to na fest
Z wersu na wers forma
Personal best u nas norma
Skille to bulletproof vest
Wack mc's chrzest
Lève le bras si le son est là
La Cosca, ouais le crew est large
Et laisse-toi porter, le reste on le fait
Sur mixtape ou en live, MC Party
Lève
my medicine
Couldn’t think of better sin
I’m a naval veteran
MC3 for letterman
50 cal beretta slim
I’m a naval veteran
MC3 for letterman
50 cal beretta
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