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hdm (hype da madman) - real mc's (clean) lyrics

[intro: hdm]
yeah, back on the set
hdm, jungle nillz
you know the st++z, bring it on, bring it on
jungle nillz style, represent
pimps and hustlers
yeah

[verse 1: hdm]
it all begins in a smoke filled room, some fat bags of boom
the more that i consume, the more my brain’s into, true
many assume to get with my platoon
but they meet they doom when they inhale the fumes
and once the herbal mist sets in, then it begins
i be expressin’ verbal madness linkin’ thoughts of sin
i bless poetic scriptures from the scrolls of old
with no reward from my sword, just pay me in gold
or platinum, smackin’ em, [?] mc’s
leave ’em prayin’ on they knees while i’m puffin’ these trees
with ease i breeze through my lyrics and you can hear it
through the spirit i reveal it plus that beat that makes you feel it
is it, my red eyes that helps me prophesize?
or am i hypnotized by the chocolate thai stimula?
who can deny, no doubt, my sh+t is fly
i stay high all the time that keep the corners off a n+gga mind
it’s too sublime, so rewind and +n+lyze
read between the lines, spark the l and catch that next rhyme
[chorus: hdm]
this for the real mc’s, this is for the real mc’s
you know the st++z son
this for the real mc’s, this is for the real mc’s
ny

[verse 2: hdm]
you better recognize the realness
’cause only real n+ggas can feel this
when i reveal this, lyrical g+nius, see what i mean is
i rip the rhymes that hit that head like bells
strictly jungle nillz style, gettin’ now, true and actual
ta+da! who want it now, i’ll get foul
i’m rippin’ mc’s freestyle, don’t make me dig in my files
now [?], many rappers must get torn out the frame
before they realize that this sh+t ain’t no game
no playin’, know what i’m sayin’ when conveyin’ my speech
i rhyme for real n+ggas representin’ on the streets
in the corners, let me inform ya because i’m gonna
annihilate this track and blow mc’s out the border
lyrical slaughter, you scared while ya order
[?] ’cause see and be, lyrically you’re a goner
you know the st++z, hype the mad man g
or hdm for all of them who from around where i be ’cause yo

[chorus: hdm]
this for the real mc’s, this is for the real mc’s
you know the st++z son
this for the real mc’s, this is for the real mc’s
ny
[verse 3: hdm]
as i increase my high and visualize through my red eyes
i +n+lyze the wise who prophesize on our demise and i rise
recognize, sort the truth from the lies
’cause i despise them feeble minds that can’t f+ck with my lines
through the theory that’s divine, i’m ahead of my time
’cause i design the kinda rhymes that should be savin’ like wine
a dimer that exotic makes me wanna get neurotic
the stage, the battlefield and wack mc’s, they are my target
spark it, soon as the dark hits, it’s hdm+o
i bring the ruckus to the mic and watch the sh+t turn cold
i unfold the verbal scrolls found on solomon’s mind
witness treasure, herbal pleasure, sensimillian rhymes but yo
the specifics, ain’t no time for the logistics
it’s too explicit, the way i kick it, lyrically i’m gifted
you know i’m lifted, you can tell by how i’m rippin’ it
like i invented it, jungle nillz i’m representin’, whoa, yeah

[chorus: hdm]
this for the real mc’s, this is for the real mc’s
you know the st++z son
this for the real mc’s, this is for the real mc’s
ny

[outro: hdm]
one time for your mind, hdm on the set
the professional, no question, no doubt
jungle nillz, we keep it real
double j, you’re in my heart baby pal
[?], one time for your mind
big [?]
sugar sheck where you at baby pal?
one time for your mind
and it don’t stop, keep it real
what, what the deal baby?

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