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Being tired of cheezy emcee's and wak lyrics, J:/Drive aka MC Ryat, proves he has what it takes to rip the mic, and that he should be on a record label in opposition to other cats.
electronic hip hop music
A highly versital Electro Hip Hop Funk band that will rock this earth 10 times over!!!
Electronic/ Hip Hop band named WaveTheory, We consist of Musicians/ Emcees/ one DJ/ and 3 Bboys. Members of the group: A-Rival (Wave Ride), Digimatic, J:/Drive (MC Ryat), and Dr. Lockit. We come with fully backed Hip Hop roots and background, coverin' all 4 elements. We have funk and Rock elements to our style also, but never loosing the Electronic feeling. FAT BREAKS. Represent HIP HOP!!!
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop New School
Charts
Peak #1,508
Peak in subgenre #112
Author
JDrive aka MCRyat
Rights
2002
Uploaded
February 12, 2003
Track Files
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MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Jdrive- I wanted to make an underground hip hop beat, but with Electronic touch, and throw it out there, hard, serious, and no games along with 3 versus that portray the same message.
Lyrics
Quote MC's are still Wak, How do I feel? Bout ta serve em up with the real deal Labeled on platnum tracks, How do I feel? Show them motha fuckas how I'm reel to REAL Now I get in the possition to hold the mic crooked I wish I would stop twichin' dude all the eyes lookin' At me, Tryin' size me, already despise me But you'll find out my style could be already surprising Wishin' you were standin' on gravel so you could chuck a rock at me Analysis, of my workin' man calusus are shocking I'm a Paladin ridin' the gallows wind Killing Comin' in the battle knockin' MC's to the ceiling Ask me how I knew their stadegy, man I had a feeling Everytime they spit a rhyme, there was more revealing The banana started peeling and they began to trip, Only a matta of time before he stepped on the peel and slipped Fall into my boobie traps laced with wicked raps Little kids get slapped I make their shizznit snap In half, get scared turn pale white like half n' half They're the biggest joke but they only get half a laugh I keep fools stagnate While their saggin' their pants down, and braggin' 'bout their wak sound Here comes the attack now I move my verb marines in opperation sting My Adjective Army has oders to harm thee My Popper Noun Navy ready to Slay thee Enemy waiting, While my Air Force Adverbs are aiming Wave Theory forces are gaining attaining non-permissable We're comin' from the front, back and Perriphial Launching Slurs, comin' in blurs, Our Word missles go Stand under the missle TOE, and kiss my ill flow Oblitherated into peices, and hurled foward I kill MC's in fatalities worse than World Wars Our autopilot heat seekers make you speak weaker Our ampliphied beats are sweeter blowin' your speakers Blowin' your tweaters and subs with our submarines I'm the Shark in the water eatin' all ya dumb sardines When you mess with my Salor ya need an inhaler Get folded like a uniform and tossed in a bailer You're a failure to your fuckin' nation If you're a soldier I suggest changin' your occupation You might ask me what military branch I'm from I'm the whole damn TREE, and you're just a stump Cause I raid your lands like a Lumber Jack Cut down your shit, cause your villages are wak Yell Timber, while you're bustin' fake When you hit the ground you looked like Justin Timberlake I'm in Combat destroying ya cities up and down your interstates IF your people were segregated I just made em intergrate At any rate, You're gettin' pillaged and raped I'm droppin' bombshit, while congress is still in debate You're still willin' to hate, While I'm grillin' the steaks You're a fuckin' floppy disk, and I'm Bill ta tha GATES copywrite 2002
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