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It goes stop, don't make a move, just of tellin' a lie, get down on your knees Please, up the mic to MC's of the ceremony, is what we be It goes stop, don't make a move, freeze Instead of tellin' a lie, get on your knees Please, up the mic to MC's Masters of the ceremony, is we be
I was walkin' the street about three o'clock When I saw MC at the end of the block Talkin' to kids em, how they had to get the dough So I rolled right up in the and said "Yo!" Here is an of a whack MC Caught in the world and he can't see He said, "What? Yo, aiyyo, you me" "Now I got to battle you and them who the best be"
He started spittin', he said, "Somethin' hot" And then he tried to talk the money that he got I said, "Shh c'mon yo, all passe" I got to break it down another way like now Follow me in this moment and time Follow the rhyme instigated to see the crime You commit, when you sit in the past, don't you You a future based on everything that you know
But to get to the unknown, we must erase All the preconceived notions they keep up in our face On the daily, I run tracks like Donovan Bailey And every record, in less than ten seconds They said, "Ooh! That's a metaphysical" "We pull down the light the force is centrifugal" He tried to act up, I had to in Because the is an offense and not a sin, word life
It goes stop, make a move, just freeze Instead of tellin' a lie, get down on your Please, up the mic to MC's of the ceremony, is what we be It goes stop, make a move, just freeze Instead of tellin' a lie, get down on knees Please, give up the mic to Masters of the ceremony, is we be
MC's ain't comin' equipped, the rhyme Don't do the crime if you can't do the The time is when you play with the lives of the youth They want the truth, but you want So ya a little bit switch up your steeds Now you got a bigger account and extra ki's Please, you do we do with these Real MC's are entities
That the universe, lookin' for the fraudulence Then we take a disguise like Kent mannered but I'm quick to check a scanner For a weak MC a city like Atlantis You can't stand this, missile placed and you I meditate, delevitate the planet You withstand the heavy verbal attack I'm the lyrical master blaster, yeah I can do
I could beat your style, because I analyzed it You to rock, but now you paralyzed it Doesn't really like platinum blondes Think what is an MC if he can't bombs? Don't know if it's over your head 'Cause the job of is to wake up the dead So pay attention the hard to behold That everything good is ain't gold, for real
It goes stop, don't make a move, freeze Instead of tellin' a lie, get down on your Please, give up the mic to of the ceremony, is what we be It goes stop, don't a move, just freeze Instead of a lie, get down on your knees Please, up the mic to MC's Masters of the ceremony, is we be
It stop, don't make a move, just freeze Instead of a lie, get down on your knees Please, give up the mic to Masters of the ceremony, is we be It goes stop, don't make a move, just Instead of a lie, get down on your knees Please, up the mic to MC's of the ceremony, is what we be
It goes stop, don't make a move, freeze of tellin' a lie, get down on your knees Please, give up the mic to Masters of the ceremony, is we be It goes