Fake MC`s — текст песни (Killah Priest)

[Intro]
They got a problem now
Knahmsayin? There`s like, too many corny rappers...
Knahmsayin? Pretenders (put a end to you) knahmsayin?

[Chorus]
There`s too many phony MC`s out there this year
They best to beware
I`ve burnt thousands already
So get ready, lyrics are deadly
There`s too many phony MC`s out there this year
They best to beware
I`ve burnt thousands already
So get ready, lyrics are deadly (knahmsayin?)

[Verse One]
Niggaz keep frontin, ain`t saying nuttin
Killah Priest remains calm, yet carry on
Go `head sing your song, claim y`all the dons
Rap superstars look cute with your cigars
Bitches like that, but where your mics at?
Bite me I bite back - plus I break backs
Fuck you, you can sue me, from yours truly
when niggaz sound booty
There`s too many rappers in the East wanna be gangsters
Too many gangsters in the West wanna be rappers
Bunch of actors - I ought to smack ya - who`s your master?
Sit down take a lesson, stop guessin
For years I had grace, saw your mad face
That only showed bad taste
Run around like you`re delirious
Foamin from the mouth like you`re furious
I`d rather be serious, it keeps the audience curious
These fantasies - nothin for your fans to seize
It might cause casualties
Hollywood is not your neighborhood
And if it is, give the mic to Natalie Woods
And y`all can be off to see the wizard
The wonderful Wizard of Oz, which are the A&R`s
And you and Toto, doin promos, along with the Scarecrow
You will see no dough

[Chorus]
There`s too many phony MC`s out there this year
They best to be aware
I`ve burnt thousands already
So get ready, my lyrics are deadly
There`s too many phony MC`s out there this year
They best to beware
I`ve burnt thousands already
So get ready, my lyrics are deadly

[Verse Two]
I lay in the cut like peroxide
Lookin at ya cock-eyed, cause your music sounds lop-side
(Oooh!) They sound tounge tied
Butch of young guys, have `em hung high
Watched his lungs fry, from the sunshine
which is one rhyme generating from the mind
Killah Priest now or late, I terminate
Burn and break, and intimidate
I come cold as when the winter break
I put an end to snakes - pretenders and fakes
Shake like a earthquake, I judge wisely
between two pillars of poison ivy
For those that despise me - attach `em to the I.V.
Your pops should`ve bust you on the couch
or sent you down the mouth
Next time wear a condom, when I step upon them
I make MCs memories
Whenever there`s a symphony, I look sinfully
Been doin this for centuries
I write shit sick as Shakespeare trippin off of acid
Roll on you like John the Baptist, with the rusty hatchet
I preach the word of God before I murder y`all
I swear I never heard of y`all
There`s too many MC`s out there..

[Chorus - overlaps last line]
There`s too many phony MC`s out there this year
They best to beware
I`ve burnt the thousands already
So get ready, my lyrics are deadly
There`s too many phony MC`s out there this year
They best to beware
I`ve burnt thousands already
So get ready, my lyrics are deadly
There`s too many phony MC`s out there this year
They best to beware
I`ve burnt thousands already.. {*fades out*}



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