| They got a problem now
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| There’s like, too many corny rappers
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| Pretenders (put a end to you)
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| There’s too many phony MCs out there this year
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| They best to beware
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| I’ve burnt thousands already
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| So get ready, lyrics are deadly
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| There’s too many phony MCs out there this year
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| They best to beware
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| I’ve burnt thousands already
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| So get ready, lyrics are deadly
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| Niggas keep fronting, ain’t saying nothing
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| Killah Priest remains calm yet carry on
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| Go ‘head sing your song, claim y’all the dons
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| Rap superstars look cute with your cigars
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| Bitches like that but where your mics at?
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| Bite me I bite back, plus I break backs
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| Fuck it, you can sue me, from yours truly
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| When niggas sound booty
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| There’s too many rappers in the East wanna be gangsters
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| Too many gangsters in the West wanna be rappers
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| Bunch of actors, I ought to smack ya
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| Who’s your master?
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| Sit down take a lesson, stop guessing
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| For years I had grace, saw your mad face
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| That only showed bad taste, run around like you’re delirious
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| Foaming from the mouth like you’re furious
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| I’d rather be serious it keeps the audience curious
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| These fantasies are nothing for your fans to seize
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| It might cause casualties
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| Hollywood is not your neighborhood
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| And if it is, give the mic to Natalie Woods
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| And y’all can be off to see the wizard
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| The wonderful Wizard of Oz, which are the A&R's
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| And you and Toto, doing promos along with the Scarecrow
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| You will see no dough
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| There’s too many phony MC’s out there this year
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| They best to be aware
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| I’ve burnt thousands already
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| So get ready, my lyrics are deadly
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| There’s too many phony MC’s out there this year
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| They best to beware
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| I’ve burnt thousands already
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| So get ready, my lyrics are deadly
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| I lay in the cut like peroxide
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| Looking at you cock-eyed ‘cause your music sounds lopside
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| They sound tongue-tied
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| Bunch of young guys, have ‘em hung high
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| Watch their lungs fry from the sunshine
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| Which is one rhyme generating from the mind
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| Killah Priest now or late, I terminate
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| I burn and break and intimidate
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| I come cold as when the winter break
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| I put an end to snakes, pretenders and fakes
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| Shake like a earthquake, I judge wisely
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| Between two pillars of poison ivy
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| For those that despise me, attach ‘em to the I.V.
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| Your pops should’ve bust you on the couch
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| Or sent you down the mouth
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| Next time wear a condom, when I step upon them
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| I make MCs memories
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| Whenever there’s a symphony, I look sinfully
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| Been doing this for centuries
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| I write shit sick as Shakespeare tripping off of acid
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| Roll on you like John the Baptist with the rusty hatchet
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| I preach the word of God before I murder y’all
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| I swear I never heard of y’all
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| There’s too many MCs out there.
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| There’s too many phony MC’s out there this year
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| They best to beware
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| I’ve burnt the thousands already
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| So get ready, my lyrics are deadly
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| There’s too many phony MC’s out there this year
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| They best to beware
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| I’ve burnt thousands already
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| So get ready, my lyrics are deadly
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| There’s too many phony MC’s out there this year
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| They best to beware
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| I’ve burnt thousands already… *Fades out* |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fake MC's , by - Killah Priest. Song from the album Heavy Mental, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп