Real MC

Yo This what freedom sounds like... Suckers
You better believe your fucking with me your fucking around yo your fucking with a real mc
You better believe your fucking with me your fucking around yo your fucking with a real mc
You better believe your fucking with me your fucking around yo your fucking with a real mc
You better believe your fucking with me your fucking around yo your fucking with a real mc

A real MC I don't need no ghost writer
A real MC yo I ain't neva been a biter
A real MC I got my hood on my back
Neva came to the block with a clap in my rap

No Murdering pill popping bullshit
Just came to the party to rock It
Make the ladies say ow Brothers say Ho
Rocking the party till its time to go

I got a hole in my heart where my hip hop live
But I'mma keep on giving it rhymes are unlimited
Giving it to these to young boas
Let'em know what time it is

Block Party House Party Rock Star
I didn't ask for a penny when I rocked y'all
I just came to party Ya'll feeling it
DJ on the table Two Wheeling it

Young lady in the back with a fatback
When I'm done with this rap I'm gonna tap that
MC King of the house party
Came to rock bodies not to drop bodies

So many MC's stole my name
I watched all of em fall and I'm still the same
I watched all of em gnaw on the Sugar Cane
I watched all of em ball and then quit the game

They didn't have what it took to be a real MC
Fucked up the whole damn Recipe
Y'all know Karma's Undefeated
MC breeze is still Unseated

MC master of the ceremony
Neva been a buster neva been a phony
Born on chicken and greens and macaroni
I neva had a grammy or a emmy or a toni

Straight form the hood I'm really from the bottom
Fuck an MC that ain't me don't care about him

Y'all got me fucked up if y'all think Imma stop this
I'm MC breeze and um y'all know I rock this

I don't really give a fuck what the industry like
Y'all know how I like the Mic

Here I go I'm on the mic doing my thing
There's some people that don't like when I sing

But I have no fuck's to give for me it's enough
If you think I give a damn you got me fucked up!
Don't get me fucked up.

You better believe your fucking with me your fucking around yo your fucking with a real mc
You better believe your fucking with me your fucking around yo your fucking with a real mc
You better believe your fucking with me your fucking around yo your fucking with a real mc
You better believe your fucking with me your fucking around yo your fucking with a real mc

You can be lyrical as you wanna be
It ain't shit if you can't rock a block Party
It ain't shit if you can't rock a house party
I't ain't shit if you can't rock nobody
Take that Gangsta shit to john gotti

What kind of fool shoot up his own block
Wack ass fool make his own block hot

Shooting at kids shooting shooting at girls
Shooting at ladies and fucking up his own damn world

MC's y'all scared to death to do any thing different than all the rest
You know you gotta be original to be the best
You know the hip hop rules yo they still in effect
If you ain't write that rhyme you don't deserve the check

Ghost writer need to be Alive you need to be ghost
Get your ass out of here and go learn to write
When we start celebrating MC's that BITE!? right?

So many MC's stole my name
I watched all of em fall and I'm still the same
I watched all of em gnaw on the Sugar Cane
I watched all of em ball and the quit the game

They didn't have what it took to be a real MC
Fucked up the whole damn Recipe
Y'all know Karma's Undefeated
MC breeze is still Unseated

MC master of the ceremony
Neva been a buster neva been a phony
Born on chicken and greens and macaroni
I neva had a grammy or a emmy or a toni

Straight form the hood I'm really from the bottom
Fuck an MC that ain't me don't care about him

So many MC's stole my name
I watched all of em fall and I'm still the same
I watched all of em gnaw on the Sugar Cane
I watched all of em ball and then quit the game

They didn't have what it took to be a real MC
Fucked up the whole damn Recipe
Y'all know Karma's Undefeated
MC breeze is still Unseated

MC master of the ceremony
Neva been a buster neva been a phony
Born on chicken and greens and macaroni
I neva had a grammy or a emmy or a toni

Straight form the hood I'm really from the bottom
Fuck an MC that ain't me don't care about him

A yo yo yo check this out check this out
Yo Dj's Yo Dj's I know this record got a lot of cussing in it right?
But guess what? I aint editing shit that aint my job
It's not my job to edit records
I just make shit
Fuck that
Ya'll don't play my shit anyway
Haha ha ha ha
Yo Mc Breeze from the bottom I'm out



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Writer(s): Joseph Ellis
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