MC PEACHES - Crowd Pleaser lyrics

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(And now for our feature presentation)

[VERSE 1: MC Peaches]

Let's start this cause I don't have time to waste

Have the microphone ready when I come in the place

So I can go and just show the skills I possess

I pick up the mic to rock and let my DJ do the rest

I don't procrastinate, I just go with the flow

Get my point across to rappers and let them all know

That I will achieve greatness, you better await your

Turn before you come and get burned

Steppin through 1-2 and what I'm gonna do

Is say a dope rhyme that'll take out all of you

Always braggin on the bandwagon MC's

Just keep walkin and talkin before I hit you with one of these

Blows to the head tryin to step and you're dead

See, you thought I fell off, but instead

I came back more hyper, doper than ever

For MC Peaches to sleep? Huh, never

I'm too clever to ever be trapped

And as far as a battle (Nah, they ain't with that)

So let's get back into the swing of things

As I recite the hype type rhymes that I bring

The dancesteps are left up to Tobe and Dancey

Yeah, I do a little shake here and there but nothin fancy

Just enough to make the crowd go crazy

I'm MC Peaches and suckers don't faze me

Damage is bein done when I take the stage

Rockin to the groove that the King Of Chill made

You'll never catch Peaches lookin like a skeezer

Cause I'm the crowd pleaser

[VERSE 2: MC Peaches]

Flowin like fluid and gettin into it

If there's a obstacle in my way, I go through it

No time to scheme and plot as I rock

First pass the dollars and then I'll drop

The lyrics that makes some girls upset

The fellas sweat because the whip appeal is in effect

I rock a party from beginning to end

And may the Mighty one forgive me if rap's a sin

Dope is how it's done and I'm doin it

Too professional for anyone to ruin this

Expedition, there's no competition

For me to get fly on the mic is a tradition

It's my duty, my job, my nine to five

To keep the party live

Cause I'm the crowd pleaser

[VERSE 3: MC Peaches]

Comin to you quicker than a hauling-ass jack rabbit

You think the mic dissappeared but no, it's me who grabbed it

So what the heck, you wanna hear who's comin next?

With all respect, MC Peaches is in full effect

Not a forty so don't think about passin me

Scarin up your town like a modern day Butch Cassidy

I'm comin atcha, comin atcha, comin atcha

Harder than a linebacker, about to sack ya

Total pandemonium when I take the stage

I grab the mic like a trigger from a twelve guage

My allies, they put many to shame

And when you thought it didn't get any doper Peaches came

"...Straight Rollin Hard"

Yeah, then I sat back and waited for some stuff to start

But no one stepped up, so no one got stepped on

They know the deal with Peaches, so they know not to get me wrong

You wanted the good stuff, I gave you a big dose

Have you screamin and shoutin like you're catchin the holy ghost

You'll never catch Peaches lookin like a skeezer

Cause I'm the crowd pleaser