Phat Kat - Microphone Master lyrics

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Phat Kat - Microphone Master lyrics

Now dig it I bust flows to make you hoes quit rapping How many n***as in the crowd want to see it happen People be acting like they got something to prove Picking up the mic talking all foul and rude About who they shot and all the rocks they sold It's a mystery to me how that bullsh** went Gold And all I hear's keep it real and represent n***a f** that sh**, cause I'm never hesitant I'm from the old school, 85 get live Peace to the true and all the fake n***as die You must be from Mars cause I guess you never heard That I blaze crews like a fat bag of herb Word to my ill peeps in the streets Flows so rugged they f**ing crack the concrete So speak up now or forever hold your peace The new millennium that bullsh** is 'bout to cease Each and every one of you got a job to do Gotta stay real and keep your sh** true If you want it punk you better bring your whole crew Your sh** stink like that damn doo-doo on your shoe Microphone check, one two, one two Breaker breaker one nine, Ronnie Kash coming through With that ill flow, you better chill 'fore I crush you Don't pack gats but I got n***as that'll bust you [Hook] I'm the microphone master, he's the super beat maker We get def as the the others get faker (Repeat x2) I herd your crew like cattle and cook your a** like a steak Your flows got less feeling that's why my sh** taste great Cause I'm the real n***a that you hate to see Phat Kat coming straight from the 313 With that n***a Jay Dee running sh** behind the boards Don't f** with no mics with no long-a** cords Because man, my sh** be hitting, my flows are too drastic You bony phoney emcees get ripped like plastic From my Grenadier, swiss blunt or a Phillie n***as be mad because they hoes say I'm silly But really, what's real in this field called rap All you wannabe gun slingers who never bust a cap Your time's expired, n***a in the game you a liar Ain't gon' kick dirt on a motherf**ing camp fire Your style is filth, you're gone without a trace Won't talk behind your back I'll tell you straight to your face [Hook x2]