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This is Prophecy Music, Made up of the greatest rap artists ever, Mic G, Jae Boo, and 2toe!
Well pretty much we're a group of guys from the 360 with some talent and wanna use it.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,404
Peak in subgenre #141
Author
Tysta and 2toe
Uploaded
August 12, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
First verse
[2toe]
My name is Eric, but they call me 2toe
Dont stereotype cuz this white boy can flow
And when i get on stage, imma steal the show
make you go to the floor shake your booty like a ho
Ha, you know i give you a penny for your thoughts
And a dollar for your mind, think 2toe knows how to rewind
Cuz its the t-o-t-o-e
The one the only eric reppin the prophecy
And i dont prophecize about god , i prophecize my lyrics
Your gunna hit reply once i know you hear this
(Your gunna hit reply once i know you hear this)
My style is like sex, everyone loves it
My style is like caring, nobody does it
Your friends here my music, they say who was it
You tell em its 2ote, and thats who sung it
Chorus:
Whos the man with the master plan?
2toe 2toe
Who comes to the stage with the mic in his hand?
2toe 2toe
Whos hittin you like a young mike tyson
2toe 2toe
Whos climbin to the top and wont quit fightin
2toe 2toe
2nd verse[tysta]
You try to clown me? I pity the fool,
Y'all niggas is like toilets, ya shitty like stool,
I'm the type of nigga that grabs titties at school,
Call me the master, the whole city I rule,
I'm giddy and cool, hyper yet calm, crazy but sane,
I'm a bomb about to explode, you lazy and lame,
Because I lodi dodi, rocking the party, because I'm hardly,
Ever tired, I'm on fire, spit my shit and then departed...
You think your skill's not far from us,
Y'all might as well chant na-nah na-nah,
Who the fuck you think you is? I'm Tha Tysta, mothafucka,
I'm a peaceful man, don't make me bite ya mothafucka,
I'm a dog, but bitch call me the don,
Throw your hands in the air, cuz I'm killing you mon!
If you want a good artist, I can take the cake,
But if want if you want a good nigga, then I ain't the mate,
Chorus:
Whos the man with the master plan?
Tysta, Tysta
Who comes to the stage with the mic in his hand?
Tysta, Tysta
Whos hittin you like a young mike tyson
Tysta, Tysta
Whos climbin to the top and wont quit fightin
Tysta, Tysta
[tysta]
Represent where you're from, I'm from the PN Dub,
That's the Pacific Northwest to all the niggas, bitches and scrubs,
The king of the bud, my one true love,
It's the schoolboy flowing and you don't even know who I was,
You've been listening to me long enough to know that I'm Tha Tysta,
But do you know that this nigga's hotter than a lighter?
Do you know about Phatso, my partner in crime,
But do you know that Phatso is also my--
Self, better than heaven and hotter than hell,
Don't give me the mic or your head sure will swell,
Because I'll give you more lyrics than your head can compute,
You don't know, but you know that my flow is absolute,
[2toe]
His flow is absoulte, my flow is from my roots
Playas from the Northwest stack up on all the loot
We flow so tight, you wish we werent loose
From Seattle, to T Town, all the way down to oly
Bitches scream my name, all the shorites know me
They blow me, show me, that im more than a homie
Turn the volume up, shit deserves to be loud
I scream my shit louder, from oly still proud
Im the boy yall recognize in the crowd
Im the boy yall wanna be but dont know how
If you dont know who we are, best listen righ quick
Cuz the homies from the northwest is rhymin and wont quit
Chorus
Represent where you're from
I'm from the PN Dubb
