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letra de bust this rhyme - mc chill

what have we got here?

my name is mc chill. and when they told me i could make a record i thought to myself, well it’s about time. so i went and got my mellow mike nice on his dangerous dmx. my homeboy beatmaster t on the human percussions. and the surgeon general himself dj kid finesse cutting it up. since it’s our turn now, let’s bust it like this

just sit right back and you’ll hear a tale, a tale of a fresh mc
and when you hear him you will say, “bust this rhyme for me”

now when you talk about lyrics, you’rе talkin’ ’bout lines
and if you’re talkin’ ’bout fresh thеy must be mine
’cause when you hear a def jam, what you’re hearin’ is sk!ll
and who you’re hearin’ right now is mc chill
you see, i got more juice than minute maid
and i am definitely fresher than lemonade
’cause when my liquids all gone baby that’s all you get
’cause when i bust another rhyme you’re a-guaranteed wet
bust this

here we go
where we going?
what is it?

you see i started my show, up in the north pole
for the penguins, polars bears and the eskimo
but everywhere i go, every time i throw
i always rock to the rhythm at 40 below
’cause every time i rhyme, even just for fun
i can never bust a rhyme to stop at one
’cause when i bust a fresh rhyme i bust 2 and 3
and the people start yelling “bust one for me”
bust this!
please, can you bust this rhyme?
just one more time
can you please bust one more line for me?
ooh

come and listen to the story about a man named chill
a young homeboy that always knew the deal
and then one day he was working on a line
then he wrote it all down and he bust this rhyme

kid finesse cut the beat, with beatmaster t
and we were rockin’ from the bottom to the t.o.p
’cause when we rock a party, there is no mistaken
the roof was burning and the block was shaking
the police bust in, and asked for chill
they put the handcuffs on me and read me the deal
i said “i know my rights so don’t even try it”
but they booked me anyway for incitin’ a riot
24 hours later, i got out of jail
and went before the judge so he could set my bail
he went, “tell me, young man, how do you plea?”
i said “i’m really not guilty sir, i’m just an mc”
he said “i know your name, picture like 40 below”
if you bust a fresh rhyme, i’ll let you go
that’s when my crew bust in with a written demand
and an instrumental copy of my very next jam
i took the judge’s mic and rocked it to the beat
i had the whole court standing up on their feet
there was lights, camera, and tv crews
my mother even saw me on the 12 o’clock news
with a standing ovation, they set me free
i got stopped outside by mc [?]
they had cards and letters addressed to me
with a million people saying bust one for me
please, can you bust this rhyme?
just one more time
can you please bust one more line for me?
ooh
can we feel the beat?
make me move my feet
can you please bust one more line for me?
please

he is the man you know
the ice cold lover at 40 below
and if you know feel you know the deal
his name is mc chill

well i was chill inside k!llin’ watching cable tv
when my manager called and had a gig for me
he said he had two tickets to go out west
where they have a rap convention, and i was the guest
so i packed my bags, about a quarter-to-ten
took a plane to a train, took a stagecoach inn
got out a covered wagon, there was dust at my feet
and nothing but tumbleweeds out on the street
i said “what’s up red, do you know where we are?”
he went, “i think we’re lost, but there’s the bar”
it was gamblers there and a couple of k!llers
red had scotch and soda, i had sarsaparilla
when i stepped on the boot of this bad outlaw
he threw his drink in my face and all he said was draw
i said “what’s up tex, you can’t play me that way”
i’m not a sucker from the border, i go back up the way”
that’s when he took ten paces, i looked at red
threw my microphone at him, bust the guy in his head
the town [?] to be the gun fighters
but red, [?] and me are rap writers
so i bust a quick rhyme and didn’t leave my name
disappeared in the dust just like i had came
now every year this time they all stand in line
for that stranger to return and bust another fresh rhyme
please, can you bust this rhyme?
just one more time
can you please bust one more line for me?

please, can you bust this rhyme?
just one more time
can you please bust one more line for me?

well i would bust another rhyme, but i’m gettin’ a sign
from mike c up in the booth tellin’ me it’s time
but for those in concern, i hope you will learn
that the youngest son of santa clause will always return
now as the old saying goes up in the north pole
just keep on chilling but don’t catch cold
so from the polar bear’s daddy, the ice creator
i won’t say goodbye, just catch you later

- mc chill

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