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my verse for a collabo with my homie grew sum.. sick punches, solid flow... it should be finished soon... over 7L and Esoteric beat
punchlines multi syllable
Punchlines, Underground, Multi Syllables, Twisted, Partially Insane, Funkadelic, musically inclined, oh so sexy
!!Master Of Ceremonies!! A true underground emcee with a love for all sorts of music. Be on the lookout for multi syllables, wordplay, and an array of punchlines. Real hip hop music to the fullest!
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • New School
Charts
Peak #4,860
Peak in subgenre #433
Author
MoC and Grew
Rights
My Music
Uploaded
May 10, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
just flippin some sick punches, to a nice hard ass beat... bob your head to this shit.
Lyrics
MaStEr Of CeReMoNiEs: your weak, I'll eat these emcees for a quarter/ when I'm done, the rest will flee for the border/ cuz fuckin wit me's unhealthy like an eating disorder/ if you talk about the club, you'll get drugged with ether/ your a wannabe thug, so get slugged from heaters/ and assasinated violently like public speakers/ shootin snakes, dudes get fused while their crew gets raped/ yeah, i'll cop your cd, to re use the case/ rip emcees to slivers, pull out fucking livers/ then i'll cut off ya head, with rusty scissors/ your startin to stress, cuz your retarded at best/ i'm like zorro, cuz i'll leave that scar on your chest/ you better just drop it or get blessed with a rocket/ i give off more power than electrical sockets/ flows cook, i can tell your styles so shook/ i crush emcees, with my spiral notebook/ the hottest words, stop to cock glocks while droppin nerds/ cuz you busters cant see me like computers with no monitors/ malicious murderer, the hardest man's scared of me/ i can see right thru you, like a transparancy/ bury teams, you barely breath cuz you dont compare to me/ i give away hotlines, youd think it was a charity/ knocked out easy, my styles so greasey/ im the type to burn motherfuckers like cd's/ teach these weak teams on why the game needs me/ jerk me off, cuz thats the only way you'll beat me/ my minds soothing, guys die why?/ cuz i rhyme smoothly/ and yall are bitch made, like a life time movie/
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