Tytuł: Hardcore composer

• Wykonawca: Gang Starr
• Wyświetleń: 272

  
   Now I got you looking stiff you numbskull, you're at a stand still
  Still faking that you're hard with your rhymes and got no hand skills
  so I'll easily drop you and stop you from rhyming
  Send you home to moms all bruised up and crying
  Then if you want you can go call your people
  You're gonna need a mob against me cause I'm lethal
  Not that I'm a violent brother to the contrary
  My vocals carry, and then I bury
  MC's in holes that they dug for themselves
  Couldn't be themselves so they sold themselves
  to a company exec who doesn't have respect
  for real rap music so he wants to get an MC
  that starts out street to crossover
  but not me, cause I'm the hardcore composer
  
  You ain't a writer nor a fighter you're just a biter
  I think you need to save all that because in spite
  of the reputation that you think you have
  the crew already knows that you're really a crab
  So I'll grab the mic with haste and send you out of this place
  and back to trace my flow but don't waste your time bro
  It only takes a minute a second for me to switch
  and rearrange real quick cause I can kick plenty styles
  Rhymes stretch many miles
  I'm the authentic yes the lyric unloader
  The truth exposer, the hardcore composer
  
  All you delirious curious suckers
  you better act like you've been known I mack
  and hold my own with a mike just to stagger
  a bragger, retire a lair and very easily
  I'm pass by ya cause you didn't want to give the credit
  where it was due, yeah it was you, uh huh it was you
  and your crummy corny ass crew
  So we shall enforce that you lost and plus you oughta
  find another type of life and yes another source of income
  And here's some advice you can't rap this nice
  I broke ya over and over I told ya
  I would mold ya why? Because I'm bound
  to give original sound and as your ears pound
  bringing pleasure and pain
  as brains start to gain from musical measures
  Forming mystical questions never typical inventions
  Developed by my Gifted Unlimited mind
  Suckers wanna rhyme cause they're eager to find
  the secret behind the way that I stomp all comp
  Just like a Timberland it's the Guru and Premier
  It's them again droppin the fly tracks
  and taking things over and never selling out
  cause I'm the hardcore composer