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Mole Day - Chemistry Class Project
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uh yea, its for mole day at school...dont ask me wat mole day is...its for chemistry, hence the science lines
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NEW SITE UP www.mcconnthemc.com Its nice. Props to my man eric for helpin me out. Who am I? Who is McConn? McConn is a 16 year old, asian american formally known as Malfunkshin. He now goes by McConn. Now 16 years of age, and rapping for 4 years, McConn is determined to bless the game with his skills. McConn started out freestyling, writing poetry, and later elevated to recording, and writing lyrics. McConn has his own style, whether its ripping cats in a freestyle battle, or writing about how he lived, and how he wants to live. He's on the eastcoast vibe. McConn Currently resides in Germantown, Maryland, but grew up in Houston, Texas. He still represent H-town and always will.
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #517
Peak in subgenre #253
Author
Bryan
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Bryan
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October 22, 2003
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MP3 2.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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[Verse 1] Hold up cousin, Mole Day's buzzin// and no i aint frontin, so stop the buggin// i stay spittin the wisdom, just hittin the rythmn// rippin the system, so just sit up and listen// drop the philosophy, i pop you for stoppin me// droppin more lines than shapes and geometry// take a minute and think, and dont even blink// here's the thing, shout outs to mr link// uh, thats how we doin it// goals we pursuin it// win the tug of war, happen to ruin kids// gettin so into it, we start booin diss// we on top of this so call us the optomists// heres a fact, fear this class, when we near the track// we gonna dominate, who cares about ms bragg// oops, hold up, i aint passin jokes// whose gonna win? ms yost? (haha) NOPE// i aint here to lie, a genius in my time// similar to to none other than albert einstein// revise lines, and tie them into rhymes// so keep it a rest, just speak it from ya chest// mr link, the best teacher from northwest// peep my mental, bout science and metals// doin genetics, like gregor mendel// settle, down in the ghettos, where everything's stable// got all the elements, call us the periodic table// able, to do what we came to do// you know that im always flowin it raw// for every action, theres a reactin, like newton's 3rd law// hop to this, when i drop a mix// keep second guessin me, show me a hypothesis// fear me, in theory, hear me, and cheer me// aint no endin me, got the formulas and chemistry// my figgas is bigga, magnificent spitta// never a zero, cus im a significant figure//
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