The Emcees

I'm a champion, enhancing this anthem, up the ante some
Handsome graphic novels we rebel and revel action
Axe to smash the place up, bring the demolition
Still cage, rage, engage the competition

Press pause. And accept your loss
I studied all your flaws and you gets no applause
Best believe in Santa Clause. Beat me? That's wishful thinking
If you flinching then you? now you see why I'm?

Scattering emcees like broken glass after a riot
Your lyrics are fat while mine in shape and on a diet
Get it straight, I'm lifting weights and sifting crates for beats and breaks
We create what you would take and imitate. You aggravate.

I got a nasty approach, you get a hasty retreat
You get smashed like a roach when you crawling at my feet
Take a seat, learn your lesson, ask the Pope for a blessing,
Tell the priest your confessing, now with UNO?

Get on the bus, c'mon and ride with us
Or else we're leaving you and we will supply the dust
This ain't a game to us
Approach the mic and bust
And we will move the crowd
C'mon and put your trust in the emcees (what?)
The emcees (c'mon)
The emcees (yeah)
The emcees (what?)
The emcees (uhh)
The emcees (come on)
The emcees (yeah)
The emcees (wooo)