M.C.
Master of Ceremonies
Coming from the T. Dot
Bound to spot a phony
There's always one in that crowd
Y'standing by the speaker
Suddenly I had this
Winter season
Summer madness
I just had to be down
The closer I get the better it sounds
People die
I could rhyme (like this)
Hope this year
Waste a nations time (time)
b**hin'
I got signatures on this here petition
'sall crack
Clean your fingers itchin'
Those who want a monitor
I'll turn it up on the thermometer
The woman you came with checkin' out my barometer
Overstand 20 feet in diameter
Accepting anything within it's parameter
?Dusting? like how we 'cause he's the janitor (from where)
From the T. Dot
Applause you know that place, Canada
Je suis fatigue
Of all these kids that can't spray
They come around my way
What did I say
M.C.
Master of Ceremonies
Coming from the T. Dot
Bound to spot a phony
There's always one in that crowd
Y'standing by the speaker
Suddenly I had this
Winter season
Summer madness
I just had to be down
The closer I get the better it sounds
If you
In view
Print my sh** straight
Russian
?Hanseller?
Let me set the record straight
The reader doesn't care (what)
About how you got there
And all the details from this mornings affair
Every M.C. I know will do it this yeah
You can never see how
Try to be I
So what's your story really all about (I dunno)
Is it you and your?cloud?
Put it like this in your mouth
Dirty like the men m'down south
I bringin' action
Turn off the lights click
Got you stuck like a John Woo flick
Lights
Camera (can't breathe)
Action
M.C.
Master of Ceremonies
Coming from the T. Dot
Bound to spot a phony
There's always one in that crowd
Y'standing by the speaker
Suddenly I had this
Winter season
Summer madness
I just had to be down
The closer I get the better it sounds
My sh**s hot
Everybody wants a copy
Yours, outdated
Like 10 inch floppies
Feel the need for speed
When it's time to go
We're viper on the track
Gran Turismo
I got it going on since I'm up next to flex
Regulate like the circle
Got a citizen vest
From the X
To the next
How move that I flex
It's high rest
Check the specs
Started sh** like Donovan Bailey taking Gold (uhuh)
Y'caught up in lyrical theatrics
The lyrical way I display
The Grandmaster
Avoid disaster
Only pull it if I have to
Adapta
Any scene plays
But then a chapta
Couples spawn and hit the frequency that I'm afta
Got you stuck with plasta
Tried to speed up
Your slowing down
You can (faster)
Heading for disaster (what)
M.C.
Master of Ceremonies
Coming from the T. Dot
Bound to spot a phony
There's always one in that crowd
Y'standing by the speaker
Suddenly I had this
Winter season
Summer madness
I just had to be down
The closer I get the better it sounds
My music attack ya
Thrust said so
Ya gotta know
Those in seas ain't in my cla**
Ya think, what do you see
I toss some rocks through your rhymes
And watch them shatter like gla**
Toes are tappin'
When it comes to lyrics
Thrust
Concentrate and made it happen