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"What it take"
"to be a great"
"MC"

If you ask me, it's more than Master of Ceremonies
Because a lot of Masquerading
realize it also means Mad Creativity
In this day and age of
There's two types of that you'll recognize and hear
But I prefer the ones with the lyrics of the
the gimmick with the gear and the right puppeteer
Now you can be the rock ?? Shakespear
still 10 steps away from having a career
You up the plate to earn respect from your peers
And end up on deck for the of your years
I suppose this greatness takes blood, sweat, and tears
It also an industry that doesn't breed fear
Or pumping all this mindless crap up in your
And ?? in the contrast of you get to hear
You got to it's a determined idea
A righteous young is a devil's worst fear
But when you give the people peace and satisfaction
mama wants a piece of the action
So now I fall victim to and demand
Immaculate conceptions, illegitimate
Destined to be the greatest story ever
Which means its to be for whoever's hearing this

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When it's all said and done it should be heard and
'Til this cold-hearted game forces us to change
While the lust for the loot out like gangrene
So the haves chase their tails while the nots their dreams
As the years chase the days, past the futures, fate
Like your firstborn, waiting for pop's date
Postpone, meanwhile, I means
To revise and renew what was just heard and

It's been stated that I like God and I ?? like a poet
One hand ?? the like Lady Macbeth
Flip styles like Bela
Warm hearted, blooded
I write opposite left
I left right what they left off
My rights right-wing as left to right beside me
Left my hand man 'cause he left what's right
And I the right to write 'til I'm free
'Cause I free styles my pen,
That ya'll if you freestyled all day long
Literally, literature designed for one orator
Stays on the
Emcee's emcee, that I be the emcee
I am saying what I am thinking
Except when my blinking
My eyes open when my eyes' drinking
I's a socializer, but more so with wiser
Ask yourself why's a music so misused self contained
And not sustained
I myself contemplate this 'til I make complain
Shall my raps maintained, wrapped in cellophane
'Til they're unwrapped by consumers?
no, so I rap wherever I go
And let it grow up in your brain like a

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Aiiyo, ya think ya know me well
more to me than ya mind got room for
And much much more than a verse or two
That's all you know about me, you ain't knowing that
You think I give a fuck whether or not my sells?
You're damn right but you see that the way I'm keeping score
If one million people said it does that make it
You judge my by whether or not my pocket's fat?
Well, you
the cash cow you're milking
It yours but the job pays well, don't it?
And if you're you can even get to taste a drop
We'll see happy when you're old but you're not grown
You see me? Now, yeah, see me later too
Fucking you up when the vantage change, don't it?
I know hip, but you determine if it's hop or pop
You're just a man without a voice, pass the
I know the diff written rhymes and freestyles
You see, for me, like having sex or making love
And you know by now I'm married to the pad and pen
But I'm entitled to cheat on her every now and
Will your children know the hip hop
Will the songs you hate be shrouded in
Don't step to me with your stats and date smarts
You know neighborhood by street signs or landmarks?
I'm not talking 'bout the first record made
I'm talking 'bout the first one that made you
The first records that I played never me
And I can play 'em today 'cause they stay true
You know this time I'm only speaking on the
It sense now and then, yeah, now and then
'Cause now it's making perfect sense and then
making picture perfect sense like it did now