Lyrics:
rap contests
Shootin' hardcore rhymes through wack MC's chests
I signed on the lines of a wack contract
Didn't even read it, fuck that
They gonna
It's assassination day I stalk my enemy like prey
Tranqued by deceptional sounds that deceives
And lures MC's to the lair
With a mic-like bait, then
Bitches on my line, this a probate
H2O flow and I don't hold gate
this is no trial, this a closed case
thats why my mans flippin birds like a road
his sheep coat
Choco blunts'll make me see him drop in my weed smoke
It's real, grew up a trife life, the times of white lines, the high pipes
he walked into a girl named Shante
Third in line you know its me
Mc Shan ha ha in the place to be
Mc Man he made them beg
He is the man who is
they’re all the same
Nobody ever said I was a grime MC
And it's fine by me, run a line by me
And I'll flip the script, times a rhyme by three
That's me,
commercial best-buy product
Like a piece of material in the supermart
Now who said the sell-out can't be real
You're justifying the book by the cover
This goes out to all of you out there lookin' for fame
All over the world, all over the web
You got them visions in your head
Of a life of luxury,
I'v ever been
[Kanye West:]
Can?t buy this, superflyness, like a shyness, your highness
It?s performin?, look how long the line is
That?s what
they’re all the same
Nobody ever said I was a grime MC
And it's fine by me, run a line by me
And I'll flip the script, times a rhyme by three
That's me,
Do it, do it, do it, MC Lyte
Do it, do it, do it, MC Lyte
Do it, do it, do it, MC Lyte
Do it, do it, do it, MC Lyte
Ain't a damn thing changed you
prove that this guy can mc
(By showing how Rapid rhymes to the beat)
What you witness while I do this
Ill prove that great mc's exist
I insist
That
DESIGNED FOR CELEBRITY MCS, SET UP BY THE PEOPLES TO RUN THE INDUSTRY
NOW YOUR RAPPING FOR YOUR LIFE IN A COLISEUM THE YEAR 2020 ROBOTS REPLACE HUMAN BEINGS
room to breathe
Surrounded by murderous felons drinks and bags of weed
I swing at ya and get fly with the M-I
I'm automatic trample in your static
Too young too cold
But I know it's life
One way I know
I can't miss the flight
If she takes my calls
I'm a draw the lines
Doesn't matter ain't no way
(uh, everybody now, *chanting*)
[Verse 3]
A big ego crushin', MC's fussin'
More lines in my face than a sunburn rushin'
Hardly ever speakin', girl's be
is, never sign on the dotted line, yeah
'cause your own oppression is goin'be self-authorised, yeah
[Bread-down]:(Ollie Buckks)
Life! Life! Life
A-B-C-D-E-F-G
H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P
Q-R-S-T-U-V
W-X- Y and Z
Now they don’t make no song’s like these
So I’m back to the basics of Real MC’s
Now you
of it was Sucker DJ's
And then he strolled along one day
And then he walked into a girl named Shante
Third in line you know its me
MC Shan ha ha in
I got no fucks on charity
I swear to God I'll hang it up right now
If by 2 more vowels you don't swear by me
Turn your faith in 2 seconds
Walk up
This is poetry in motion
Try to catch on stay close to the host
And MC's try to make the road rough but I'm coastin
Ladies hear the rhymes rub
the movie Life
It burn the roof of my mouth
Every time I try to spit a line
It's Afficial
Don't say nothing if you can't get it right
If the warden or woman
[Verse 1]
When I was five years old I used to hear funk and soul
Being played out my pop's hi-fi stereo
Looking at the photos, buggin on the names
I'm in the Bronco with my man Paco, from Puerto Rocko
It's all about the indo
Now I'm in the stereo, what's the scenario
I co rock the house and bo
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