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letra de emcee part 2 - thrust

[verse 1: thrust]
people die, i could rhyme (like this)
hope this year, waste a nations time (stop)
b-tchin’, i got a signatures upon this here petition
soul clap, clean your fingers itchin’
those who wanna monitor, i’ll turn it up on the thermometеr
the woman you came with checkin’ out my baromеter
overstand 20 feet in diameter
accepting anything within its parameter
nasty like howie ’cause he’s the janitor (from where)
from the tdot up north, you know that place, canada
je suis fatigué of all these kids that can’t spray
they come around my way, what did i say?

[chorus]
mc, master of ceremony
comin’ from the tdot, bound to spot a phony
there’s always one in that crowd
me standin’ by the speaker, suddenly i had this
winter season, summer madness
i just had to be down
the closer i get, the better it sounds
[verse 2: thrust]
if you interview, print my sh-t straight
russian [?], let me set the record straight
the reader doesn’t care (what) about how you got there
and all the details from your mornings affair
every mc i know will [?] his hair
you can never see how i try to be i
so what’s your story really all about? (i dunno)
is it you and your cloud?
but like i put this in your mouth
dirty like the men them down south
i’m bringin’ action, turnin’ off the lights, cl!ck
got you stuck like a john woo fl!ck
holdin’ you right, lights
camera (can’t breathe), action

[verse 3: thrust]
my sh-t’s hot, everybody wants a copy
yours, outdated like 10 inch floppies
feel the need for speed when it’s time to go
we’re viper on the track, gran turismo
i got it goin’ on since i’m up next to flex
regulate like the circle got a citizen vest
from the x to the next, how remove that i flex
it’s hi-res, check the specs
i started sh-t like donovan bailey takin’ gold (u-huh)
ya caught up lyrical theatrics, the lyrical way i display
the grandmaster, avoid disaster
only pull it if i have to
adapt to any scene placed within a chapter
couples sp-wn and hit the frequency that i’m after (ha)
got you stuck like plaster, you tried to speed up
you’re slowin’ down even faster (faster)
headed for disaster (what)
[chorus]
mc, master of ceremony
comin’ from the tdot, bound to spot a phony
there’s always one in that crowd
standin’ by the speaker, suddenly i had this
winter season, summer madness
i just had to be down, the closer
the closer i get, the better it sounds

[outro: samples]
my music attack ya
thrust said so
ya gotta know
those mc’s ain’t in my class
you think, what do you see
i toss some rocks through your rhymes
and watch them shatter like glass
toes are tappin’
when it comes to lyrics
thrust
concentrate and made it happen

- thrust

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