Who S Your Rhymin Hero lyrics

Who S Your Rhymin Hero lyrics

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Send "Who S Your Rhymin Hero" Ringtone to your Cell * slight variation between the original and the re-release in song title Intro: One two one two check one two The Genius in the place to be Verse One: I make the mic pump my mic makes the party jump And poison beats make hip-hoppers stump their feet kinda wild, to give off sparks But I`ll still light it up when the place is pitch dark Now that you witnessed me this get this correct, rap wreck when I`m speaking it`s the God projecting facts into brains of those unaware Now you`re afacing the truth in the square Bitties like biting, then yo you should chew this Your man wants to beef, then we can do this Then when it`s time for you to face the God I`ll be giving you the whole nine yards With lyrics that breaks the laws of gravity So sweet to biters it gives them cavities And can`t be healer from the strongest toothpaste So keep biting to see how the truth taste You need guidance and self-assistance Cause you lack the training to go the distance But I`ll rhyme, to the fullest length And this is just a fraction of the strength Chorus: of the Genius Words from a Genius Verse Two: I`ll never sweat an MC then say I wanna be him Cause he makes a hit records and flips a coliseum I learn to lead myself, not be a follower I`m not a biter, stupid rhyme swallower I created something funky fresh funky new Brothers started playing money see and monkey do Should I explain hip-hop, okay I love it Simple definition but ya still don`t know the half of it All I need is a mic, a beat, then I`ll step free And flip like I`m bugging off Bacardi and Pepsi Dancers on stage like Alvin Ailey While I`m deep into the roots like Alex Haley You wanna try me, and be worn and torn Step forward, I`ll get on and start to born A pumpin self explanator rap Make a sucker MC like you clap your hands, while you clap the sound`s intact You react like an infant respons to Similac Or then again, could have been Enfamil But for your information the rhyme is real MC`s wonder what`s hip-hop thunder Tell you the truth it`s just One Nation Under A Groove, getting down for the funk of it Like Fred Sanford in the business for the junk of it When I`m premitted to break down a poem I`m like knotty hair rippin out teeth from a comb One by one so who you calling your troops on Ya couldn`t even bust a grape, with spike boots on Biters are crooks and try to steal the stage I read em like books, flip em and turn the page I`m The Genius, you`re living in deep fear Go home and write and come try me next year With stacks of rhymes or you`ll be feelin ill troop You being stuck in the ice cream and didn`t know the scoop Chorus (2X) Verse Three: Some say The Genius, has a style of his own And his hands are like Vise-Grips holdin a microphone Flowin smooth, with rhymes that are rough Because I can`t get enough So I practice not what I preach but what I teach In which the critics say is improper speech But it`s proper, only to those who understand Why I walk on stage with a mic in my hand As brothers look on, label me as a psycho Just because I`ll jump on stage and grab a micro-phone From a so-called said to be MC Who admires me with jealousy and envy My rhymes are delivered with style and potential Words are flowin smoothly in a sequential Order, revealin hidden tape records Stuffed inside pockets and those I`ll slaughter But I don`t get upset, when you bite and steal I go home and write some ill Stacks of poetry, page after page Imagining the scen-ery onstage I catch flash-backs of the seminar As I crush the dreams of a wannabe star Self-explanatory words are shifted In a unbitten style cause I`m gifted and talented, with the lyrical ability Bound to fuck up a hip-hop facility Damaging MC`s who dare to enter The center, then challenge the inventor Of an impartial rhymin status Followed a relevant apparatus The way I come off on the mic is attractive I can make a quadriplegic hyperactive With lyrics of friction causing mics to spark My style couldn`t be bitten by a shark MC`s don`t understand the way I be bombin em Roll up and ask me what`s the phenomenon First of all homeboy when I`m battlin I`m like a doctor shootin deadly insulin Into MC`s like that of a syringe And dare you to seek for revenge Chorus (2X)_ Send " Who S Your Rhymin Hero" Ringtone to your Cell Who S Your Rhymin Hero lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Who S Your Rhymin Hero lyrics @ ELyrics | Who S Your Rhymin Hero lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Who S Your Rhymin Hero lyrics @ Songlyrics | Who S Your Rhymin Hero lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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