The Incomparable Shakespeare - Emcees Murdered Your World lyrics

rate me

The prospect of this prolific, no kidding ‘till they make flow

Self addict, then its might be well, grace to cover the kill

Don’t be surprise if it’s on the run to perfection, we’re too

Gave it on the .., they face on free thong

Not a stand up...got…with each too

When I’m God I’m singing don’t bite the hand that feed you

Know you gonna let the snakes to save you

You little…for a couple of bucks

But I go hard to show all…

I miss the team with all…

I go all and on and on, and on and on

I hear you rappers surely got them bored

I can relate ‘cause what you’re talking it’s funny

And now refuse to invest to this...

Don’t’ see me in your favorite side

Trap me, they wanna get alone

Really got me bless just to over due what already know

Guilty as charge, she had a murder as...

See I murder…every day incomparable Shakespeare

Don’t play, straight from the fly, at the Brooklyn side

The hood move on your side, killing...just the hoops in my rides

See I murder…every day incomparable Shakespeare

Don’t play, straight from the fly, at the Brooklyn side

The hood move on your side, killing...just the hoops in my rides

I’m back at it…coming to rap frappes; they think that they have an advantage

I’m like the…I can burke you on the side at it

Fuck you are still an actress

I cross your world, cross your girl

Make I film then become a porno publisher

…but a punisher

Take a sec and marveling, well I’m done with words

I’m so ill I need a vaccine

Still run rap and I’m not on a truck team

I got bad think loaded here, that’s what we talking ‘bout

Get the yellow tape ‘cause these rappers gonna chop me out

With the mic I am dex the morgan

Tell to kick when I have to suck the organs

Yeah, now I’m ready for my next recorder

Got shooters on my neck, this is not ...or politically correct

Even secret service they can sit there and get ruff

Cause I’m lyrically reject, literally the best

Fresh dress like a million bucks

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You got to get up and go

…tell the stories and then lie

The whole ghetto was lost, my brother…

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And then they try hard

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Get money, take monye, take money