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heather b – live mc lyrics

[intro: heather b]
yeah hah.
for all the sessions, all the cyphers
all my n-gg-z all my broads with the lighters
that’s for jersey i hope you heard me
you know heather b, get down and dirty
it’s time to start this, it’s time to spark that
all my thuuuuugs

[verse 1: heather b]
yeah yeah yo yo
a for all the love that i get and that i’m givin
b for all my brothers locked down in the system
c some say i’m crazy but i’m conscience of what i’m doin
so cc for conscious in case you overlooked me
d for dope, e forever
f i like the sound, when you know you cut my throat
be exactly where i am
g i thank god
h i’m reachin higher hights, heather hold it down
heather don’t need no aight
i i’m not the greatest but i’m practicin to be it
and +i+ can achieve it if +i+ believe it
j for jersey city got to holler at my home
k i keeps it movin okay i give it on
l that’s big l may his soul rest in peace
don’t know why he’s gone but the murder has got deceased
m is for the money, and then for the music
cause without the money hardly
n & o no-one would do it
p is for p-ss that
q my quarter leaves ramaskad
r be the fight with that -ss, you got to have that
s is for spittin style
t is for takin you where you won’t go
u for all the hunts of the underground heros
v is for the voters the vocals and the vision when
w is what we need less we need some more women
x is for all you xerox emcees be original you needs to stop copyin
y why not? this here is hip hop you takin food of my table and you will get
dropped
z is where i be with my peeps or on my own
writin rhymes, dope rhymes where i be is the zone

[chorus]
i be a live mc, a live mc
comin straight from jersey, jersey y’all
you wanna be in this industry, you wannabe in this
you think it’s easy as a-b-c, nah nah nah nah nah
i be a live mc, a live mc
comin straight from jersey, jersey y’all
you wanna be in this industry, what?
you think it’s easy as 1-2-3, hah

[verse 2: heather b]
ask me and i tell ya, i’m a tryer not a failure
inspired by the likes of mya and mehalya
some records they hail ya, some records they nail ya
sell out to sell records now the m-sses understand ya
who i got to proof to only me can i loose to
he’s happy to have a bail check like so these a & r is used to
but man i got heart like rosa parks
and i stay makin records with true mc’s like freddie foxxx
send comitees send somebody to tell me i won’t tell
cause i ain’t got silicones, too much fire up in me
so future like izelja got my x got my backs
and i don’t wanna be a player no more say the fakers
much hate us, now congratulate us, most hayas, now prayers
but you know is all that dough
just pay her pay me a +slayer+ like +buffy+
i’m a artist a mc and regardless i be
maskerin mine crazy not for the swift
but for those that endure us all the time
i rhyme i rip i spit i do collabo’s when i kick
and all due to the fact that i been’m blessed with the gift

- heather b lyrics

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