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mcskill thapreacha – level ix lyrics

[verse one – mcsk!ll thapreacha]
i’m still on it, your best girl she sits on it
she love the way i give her raw and i milk on it
she like a rapper, she grabs it and she spits on it
work her hand, lips and tongue, she a freak on it
in my apex, my rhymes the latest
and i ain’t new to this rap sh-t, i’m a vet and proud to say this
black, white, hispanic, asians all appreciate this
ain’t racist, got love for the cats who wouldn’t play this
listening to me? requirement! its the basics
i’m ever ready like the firemen from croatia
and i ain’t ready for retirement, this occupation
gotta stay inspired, my environment, my motivation
no debating, i rock steady! my terrain, not friendly
but i stay afloat amongst many
some rappers study my att-tude and philosophies
while others giving me att-tude and hypocrisy
i just wanna fulfill the prophecy
won’t stop till i become g.o.a.t, my destiny
touch lives, make bread and share the slices
get cheese, k!ll the mice and the k!ll the vices
never lost it, i never did, now let me breathe
starved my fans for boombap, but i’d never leave
i pledged allegiance to my true religion
you’ll never catch me sleeping, i stay consistent, you know the reason
the clock’s ticking, i’m still here! that’s god-given
2019, still here! god-given
2020 up to 2085 god willing
the future d-mn clear, divine blessings
they stay vexing, my discog they should respect it
they sharp shooters online, but they imma teach ’em a lesson
in real life, they wouldn’t dare to pick a fight
they run helter-skelter, they screaming jesus christ
funny fact, my f-cking face ain’t even scary
but you wouldn’t face me and say sh-t like you do to many
and i ain’t gotta kick no battle rhyme to slaughter
everybody will get touched including sons and daughters
way back i was the type, who strangles with the mic cable
take your heart and feed it to your wife and babies
but peace, love and unity is in my heart now
i survived the bullets when i got shot down
not by the gun but by the media
they say i’m too hip hop, man its spiritual
cos when i preach, teach and educate these kids man
these n-ggas scream mcsk!ll you full of sh-t man
but if i spit a verse about hoes they think i’m hot
too many dumb n-ggas in the game, you gonna stop?
what’s hot? what’s not? i’m not a flop
i keep germinating, boy i’m not a crop
now crop this, get a perfect picture
i’m top 5 dead or alive yo, the supernatural!

[verse two – mcsk!ll thapreacha]
going in on the beat like i got a score to settle
big-up stormatique, sick instrumental
heavily armed, packing heat, feel this metal
about to go off, run along, use the pedal
bout to blow up, ride along, stay on radar
when a cappella connects to beat, sn-tch their medals
att-tude this cold, don’t need sweaters
you worthless, you ain’t rockefeller’s
ain’t getting cheddar, you live a fake life
staying hot in the spotlight, now that’s the real fright
y’all amateurs, leave you extinct like dinosaurs
heard you checking on my catalogue
for survival sk!lls? well, i preach that
tryna cut a deal? you wish clown
pish pow! your -ss getting beat down
only way you survive is when you kiss the ring fam
put it on the gram when you pledge allegiance
like you put it on the gram when you buy a new sneakers
quick reminder, you never was a soldier
never could take shots, you never had an holster
now its time for a rollercoaster
early retirement, boy its over, you ain’t cyril stober
i got a lot to remind ya, before you went viral
who came up with the plan yo?!
who came up with your stage name? me!
who taught you how to rap boy? me!
cos i’m your daddy in this business
now you wanna stab me in the back son, that’s foolishness
so you all grown now, you wanna act shady
the aftermath disastrous, no dre sh-t
i brought you in this game and i can take you out
i preach peace but you know what i’m all about
back to it so these weapons, i gotta use it
take position and take shots like patrick ewing
my precinct, my jurisdiction
ever try to cross it, you go missing, listen!
in my prime so you can’t shine
supernatural stays hungry, yeah its lunch time
now who’s gon blame me for feeding on you punk?
responsible for your own downfall, jonathan goodluck!

[verse three – mcsk!ll thapreacha]
from the glorious land, i bring the boombap sound
busy in the lab, kids busy with the body counts
and i ain’t gat time for crackers on the internet
they lil kiddies, yes, they lack intellect
listen to music that messes with their minds
since ’99 i been way ahead of my time
cos i studied the scholars and the ogs
the louis farakkhans, the chief rocker busy bees
the herc, bam and flash, the kris parkers
by ’09 i was focused on the gospel
my first name is love, so i preach it
shout out to my temple fam, we on that real sh-t
that real hip hop, that raw boombap
when i spit it you know its way deeper than rap
you know i’m blessed, so i be spitting on the trap
showing off my sk!ll set, you should know i stay sharp
now you wanna call the supernatural wack? you playing!
i see em thugged out, in real life they slay queens
and the wicked, they defeated this year
they play the pity game, look in their eyes bro its all fear
now its all clear, i see their f-cking tactics
put on masks but forget to get rid of the dance shoes
if you get that line, you an og
the last don, pippi de lena back in ’96
its the future, held the down mic for eons
last true mc, out of this earth, venus
you will respect me
gunning for that goat t-tle and i’m thinking who’s gon stop me?
you? nah! you corny like yo raps
on the road to be a legend i don’t need a f-cking map
i got the phd, the prayers, hard work and discipline
never forget i breathe consistency
you alive and your dumb -ss ain’t know the methods
to be a real cat, you gotta know the essence
the three natures of hip hop
i’m talking about the consciousness, the kulture and the product
i am hip hop! i mastered this craft
bring peace to the man, woman and child
yo! i am hip hop, i reach for the stars
2018, i’m still out here kicking it live!

- mcskill thapreacha lyrics

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