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*The MC Rush"

(Rock)
Hi

Some him Rock, yo
One shot'll make ya jump House of Pain or Kriss Kross
hop scotch
I got the baby
Even when I was I still get crazy hard like a 380
And I hate these fakin

Flee before your temperature drop more
Than a five
Dressed in a young ass
In the boy
Don't end up in a casket for rap shit.

(Ruck)
Behold the pale
I see death in future
When connect
Its best to before I shoot ya
Back in the days I knew Ruck would
Couldn't wait that long so I Michael J. Fox
Since the death of the
I best performing in
Coliseums, and
Holdin in ?more?
Ain't no funny from this 25 year old
Ultimate MC me if ya bold

(Chorus)
The MC rush (X4)

(Saukrates)
Demonstrate on street ruckus with my and verbs
Hated the real with the thirst for words
Meditate with me
Alone in my own
and get high
My homegrown
Bionic,
I rap
Till I'm like Sonic
monotonic
But my style the phonic
I to say it
But weak and your styles prosaic
If rhyming was I'd be Tyson
And all y'all niggas flee
Cause right now you're running Spinks
you're weak son
I take my time to one
Of the ones, who reach one
Illamatic rap
On some of Caesar dramatics
Its never fluke yo, so panic
You could go to any planet
In any you could run
But can't run
So whatever.

X4

(Singing)
You'll
Y'all can't compete
With my

(Saukrates)
I'm the pimp the microphone is my bi-i-itch
And you the john about to make a nigga
Now get with funk arithmetic
If you make a swi-i-itch
And step inside the
Nigga come ill, tri-i-ip
Say it
You the john about to this nigga ri-i-ich
Man, my finger hard to resi-i-ist
Find your niche, nigga hold
My trigger starts to i-i-itch

(Singing)
your ditch

(Saukrates)
I'm on the with butane fireball
Better duck the pi-i-itch
I'm with it
You would fly
You an
Be on your back like a
I'm the
Bankers is closed
No more for the ni-i-i
or his kids?

X4