a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

dj magic mike & mc madness - exile via freestyle lyrics

[verse 1]
as a courtesy, have a sip of don perrion and relax
now that i turn my mic on
’cause you’re about to go through holy h-ll
and go to the dwell and my mince while i rock my spell
on the ground, no time to ponder on a rhythm
i’ll take your bait, and escape still livin’
madness is hard to get with, rhymes are not common
they’re legit, so admit, you can’t handle it
frontin’ on the mic like you’re all that
you’re gonna die with your hands on your bozack
if you held the mic half as p-ssionately
you might have earned the right to call yourself and mc
but you’re just a bluff, a sheep in wolf’s clothing
that imma start exposin’, strip you down layer by layer
claimin’ you got played and sprayed
by the dope rhyme sayer, now your head is twisted back
like you’re ready to go, can you leave me? (h-ll no)
oh, i didn’t think so
i just began to flow with your part of the show
you chose to front like your rhymes were kicking
now i’m hungry as h-ll, and they look finger lickin’ good
you’re gonna take your place with the rest of the fowl
that got exiled via freestyle
(callin’ me a sucker, boy you’re pushin’ a broom)

[verse 2]
rest is for the weary, so i don’t want none
but i’ll take a little more of that b-ss drum
ah, that’s so refreshin’, let me flaunt my blessing
and keep and mc guessin’ and off balance
tryin’ to deal with the challenge
i did damage, ’cause he couldn’t manage
to keep with the speed, it’s a verbal -ssault
you can’t vault, your rhymes a sick-a dump dipped in salt
a presence that ’tis, but unappreciated
you light days should need to be terminated
so let’s commence with the def sentence
warm up the temp (wait a minute)
hold up, that sent out too easy
it has to be tougher for a man so sleazy
we’re gonna do it execution style
gag and bound and blindfold the child
scoop a newport and give him his last smoke
the sh-t ol’ tommy takes his first toke
i sit back and watch it all with a smile
you just got exiled via freestyle
(callin’ me a sucker, boy you’re pushin’ a broom)

[verse 3]
keep the rhythm comin’ ’cause i’m just gettin’ warmed, g
my adversaries stare, they’re crowed up and lowly
people suggest, so lock the front and back door
i’m slicin’ mc’s to pieces like coleslaw
and leave them ready shreddin’, soon to be beheaded
there’s no relief once my rhyme’s embedded
madness is in the stage gettin’ way too busy
i crush and mc, and cold leave the crowd dizzy
and if you think i’m bluffin’, bring it on you raggam-ffin
you’re steppin’ with agression, but you’re leavin’ with (naught)
went to the point of retreat, your tail between your legs
just try to ride your hide, so you spit and beg
for reason’s you’re wishin’, i don’t accept submission
i told you in the brink i be eternally dissin’
so my son, my brother, one thing you do well
and i change the state to the gates of h-ll
the point on the breaks while you go full speed ahead
so much d-mn damage from a rhyme being said
madness, oh so nice, i had to say my name twice
suckas be clockin’ my t-tle like parasites
but yo, go ahead, you got the right to dream
your life’s on the line when you start to scheme
since you did, you’re the newest peak on the pile
that got exiled via freestyle

- dj magic mike mc madness lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS