Album: Baloney
I won't tell you the "do's",
and I won't tell you the "don'ts",
I'll just fill the wills 'til they manage the most
of my time, of my rhymes
of my thoughts, of my actions,
some past convictions of everyday satisfaction.
Transpose my flows, fly-bys in my timing
Adding commas and zeroes to this career,
climbing
Uphill, to up and kill doubt and stress
and those enemies that pretend to be friends at my close.
Who am I?
I'm the one with no release date
The one who M.C.'s great
like the taste of Philly cheese steak
So if we break some knee, 'K
We won't resort to cheapskate
I'll make your knee's shake
'Cuz every rhyme I spits a keepsake
for Pete's sake
Get mixed up up and there's no debate
You wish you had a comeback, but no, there is no rebate
Your hopes and dreams deflate
with every song that I create
beat me, you must be in a dream state
Chorus
Freak the format, make your heart beat strong
No hoop to like, come back and hit the gong
You betta' bring the house down, like King Kong
If not you got to go, if not you got to go. Go!
Out of words with Captian Cute, MC
Some fools try to be special
Convinced by simple MC's their style's experimental
rating 5.0 with 1 vote
1 fav
Classic rap song. :) Tony Hawk's Under Ground 1. [3 - Dec 2013