M.R.P. Cypher Entry

[Verse 1: MC Enoch] In this game trying to gain just a little respect Fuck the fame, with what we claim we could never expect To see our name blow like flames all we stacking is debt What we became will remain don't you ever forget And don't you ever neglect the ones who came before Because with this real shit we spitting dog we aim to restore Back to the days of Daddy Kane and all the ones we adore At this rate the current phase is really making me snore A bunch of faking and whores it's hard to take anymore Bout to ride out to the station get to breaking their doors Leave them shaking with sores there's no mistaking the source All these fucking rap stations getting taken with force We're ain't forsaking the course, we're simply taking it back From these puppets who said fuck it for the sake of a plaque Or even making a stack, yo all that fake shit is wack So when we catch you rap clowns we ain't breaking you slack