The Boom Bap Symphony

[Hook] Real MC on the mic, 1, 2 Real MC on the mic, 1, 2 Real MC on the mic, 1, 2 Real MC on the mic, fuck, you! [Verse 1] I tried to do it your way Now its fuck the world, this the foreplay Now they like give me more like a whore say I’m coming for the championship They know the game's won from game one I’ve been fighting all my life watching fake niggas change like Shang Tsung The flow’s stupid but he ain’t dumb Head strong as 8 tons, defeat them so they can’t run And the snakes tongue gets chopped off and doused with hot sauce Spittin that venom at me, and I roll with niggas that’ll knock your mouth off if you mouth off Take a pause for the cause I got bars that’ll make your jaws hang down to your balls and make your team not wanna get involved My run'll make them flashback to Biggy and Pun It’s my job to give them fire that’s why they hired the sun I guess that’s why they always said I had my head in the clouds Married to the game as I recite my vows to the crowd Be in the fight soaking wet still won’t throw in the towel Is you a sheep or a wolf, now you hearing me howl, mother fucker [Hook] [Verse 2] The game is lacking passion That’s why when I hit the stage it’s an immediate reaction They know it’s more than just rapping They insecure when I spit, they ain’t sure of their manhood It ain’t hype when I write, they right, I’m just that damn good I write, I produce and spit the truth in the booth So shit if I was you, I’d hate me too Before your eyes I see 40 skies that said I wouldn’t blow up It’s like I don’t get shit, and get your ass tore up A show off, they hit model chicks with more hooks No talk, strait to the tele, then beat it up like Nikita Koloff They hating as if that matter WWE when they see me, how these motherfuckers jack swagger Try to ignore me but enough is enough, but I guess Shit ain’t a problem till the toilet won’t flush Smarten up with your dumbass Hittin the G-spot how my money cum fast Is it you or you confused nigga? You can’t beat me cuz you spend more time thinking about me losing Than you do you winning Should be a crime to be so wise in these lines giving knowledge to the Minds of those who try to plan my demise They’ll probably have better luck if they just study my rhymes Try to stop me, they can’t but I’m having fun watching them try And to the niggas I contend with, this what I'mma end with Can’t lose sleep over haters when I ain’t sleep to begin with …gone…