I'm just a simple man, all i want is life's gold,but i never wanna leave, not until my life's told. Through a pen and a pad i write ministries, frustration
I pick up the microphone I drug it (what they know about this?) "When I bust on the mic, I bust a real hard rhyme" --- Keith Murray [Hush] MC's put
this, this picked me I weren't your average pickney So many young boys wanna mc Oh lord I don't know why you picked me They wanna prick me, tryna hush
of thought and think (and in this corner be the hush) so play on William Rhodes Cause at the sound of the bell my circle square controls And all MC's
bright I'm thinkin' how a nine and a blunt is a switch But turn out the lights and some will go bitch It was one MC after one MC Play the lamp post do
street credentials Here come the philosopher hip-hopppin ya correctly Ignorant ass MC's continue to tempt me Lyrics be empty like Alcatraz cellblock Too many MC
Mais j'me bats jusqu'a la mort Pour que toujours on m'ecoute come papi Faisant la resistance politique cool sur un chapi Chapeau cowboy porteur "Hush
spot up with ya peepers is tha creeper Stompin on tha ground smokin a quarter pound reefer Mista five finger lead singer noise maker Number one run I'm rush now you must hush
alias You dare discuss and get yo muthafuckin head crushed These slugs bust the most wanted when they just appointed I stomp dogs and leave em froze because you know you fronted Too many MC
on me, I watch, hate, I got shooters that'll watch it for me. [Pro Green:] I'm heavy, I'm colder, Better me? No sir! I could tear apart MC's but I'd
me, I watch, hate, I got shooters that'll watch it for me. (Gap) [Pro Green] I'm heavy, I'm colder, Better me know, sir, I could tear apart bad MC's
'll 3 times a lady Ms. Haiti say Sade and my Ms.Golper say "Yo whoop there it is" call me E cause I equal MC's squared In the bed marks know I got
have your Loops [*both*] But you still gotta get your Two Scoops! [Immenslope] To keep the hot raw, I'm rollin, rollin Bowlin - spare me! Fuss ya hushed
.C. and west of Pittsburgh That points, they don't know legacy 'til you resting in dirt If resting is sure, a loser isn't sexiness So make me the deadliest, MC
crosses on me, I watch hate - I got shooters that are watching for me. (RIFF) PROFESSOR GREEN: I'm heavy, I'm colder, better me know, sir, I can tear apart mc
my sounds Y'all know my beats, how I get down I take my steps, and leaps and bounds Nigga it's, hip hop Yeah, yeah, we started from nothin' a couple MC
D and an A missin' out my ADIDAS PLUS, We don't need no DNA mixin' between us We just need to keep this thing friendly and hush hush On the down low,
