Too Phat

Too Phat - 6 MC's lyrics

rate me

Chorus

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring the delicacies

It's a meeting of the minds

To ease the turmoil

360 degrees

Around the earth's soil

Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow- Too Phat, Malaysia)

Yo, Joe Flizzow

First to go on this track

Transcending continents

Who better

To hold it down for Malaysia?

Ain't no argument

I'm eloquent

With my words

And linguistics that I abuse

MC's wanna bite

But still got on

Some loose baby tooth

My rhymes so hot

We got fire blankets

In the vocal booth

Producers with extinguishers

To put out the blaze

When I'm on the loose

I'm rolling with the best

Meeting of the minds

Not a contest

Evoking MC's around the globe

With finesse and skills God blessed

From KL

But a hungry MC

Like I was from Budapest

Too Phat to go on diet

Toe to toe with Joe is ludicrous

Don't fool with this

You know we fly

Like a stewardess

Impressing pure hip-hop purists

In every single metropolis

Don't step to this listen

Rubbish we don't utter

Got to stop the hating

Unite us and start working together

So keep it butter

We'll kick it hotter

Than your average MC

They'll flee

We'll make 'em stutter

C'mon…

Chorus

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring the delicacies

It's a meeting of the minds

To ease the turmoil

360 degrees

Around the earth's soil

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring the delicacies

We spit sick and fabulous

First class MCing

Promoe from Sweden

Who the tighest European?

Verse 2 (Promoe- Loop Troop, Sweden)

'Cause I look so good

Your first thought is

Somebody else

Must've wrote this

But no ish

It's like God comin' down

To the pen when I rip it

God comin' out my mouth

When I spit it

God comin' out the sleeve

When you break out the record

Put it on your turntable

Instant connection

From me to you

With infinite love

Music must've been

Sent from above

To free the people

And treat them equal

Make us humble

'Cause only the meek will

Inherit the earth

And perish the dirt

Righteousness will cover the world

Chorus

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring the delicacies

It's a meeting of the minds

To ease the turmoil

360 degrees

Around the earth's soil

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring you delicacies

Next up

I believe that's Vandal

Light 'em up

Blow 'em out

Like a candle

Verse 3 (Vandal- SMC, Canada)

I'm certified, kid

It's over when your mic drops

'Cause I can tangle

With the focus of a Cyclops

Battering beats

Is more than just a hobby

I'm godly

And ain't nobody

Ever gonna stop me

My form's like karate

Freestyle is infinite

My mind's a temple

I reside in its pyramid

I know ya' hearing it

I feel your attention

Your thirst quenching

From the words

I'm inventing

The first sentient

That the earth's gonna mention

When it comes to this worldwide

Hip-hop connection

Vandal representin'

SMC with Too Phat

Making everybody

In the place

Say true that

Chorus

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring the delicacies

It's a meeting of the minds

To ease the turmoil

360 degrees

Around the earth's soil

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring the delicacies

We got one DJ

Bringin' the delicacies

Smooth on the cut

And guaranteed

To amaze ya'

DJ T-Bone

Straight from Malaysia

Verse 4 (Freestyle- Brooklyn, USA)

The game's cold

So I'm forced to boil it

Ain't here to spoil it

Aluminium rap

Niggaz'll foil it

Same ish

Different toilet

But as I counterstrike

This be a day of defeat

You'll need to

Install cheats or retreat

Couldn't be beat

If I was drums in Africa for wax

Crack the manufacturer

My caliber's

Equipped with silencers

Hush the massacre

Toxins hit you

Wit' da' force of 40 oxen

My concoction's

Leavin' you without no options

No need for introduction

Let yo' body feel the groove

Turn ya' back

And I'll react

You'll need my mic

Surgically removed

My ish's off da' wall

Like pictures of my ex

Flip styles like Rolodex

Get a grip like solo sets, haha

Don't bother testin'

My determination

It could lead

To your termination

Somebody pass me

My medication

This dedication's

To all the people

I'd like to thank

I get pounds

Without robbin'

The British banks, son

Chorus

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring the delicacies

It's a meeting of the minds

To ease the turmoil

360 degrees

Around the earth's soil

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring the delicacies

Now who's next up to bat

I think it's Weapon X

Get on the mic

And show 'em

Australian context

Verse 5 (Weapon X- IFA, Australia)

It's you-know-who, kids

But I ain't Voldemort

Rappers scared to say my name

They know

When I'm holdin' court

I'm thorough

In this soldier's sport

And talent

Can't be sold or bought

Just as wisdom and experience

Cannot be told or taught

Hold the fort

I rep' the globe

Across the galaxies

And find the state of Earth

And it's inhabitants embarrassing

We all human

Skip the arrogant comparisons

We won't be here

Another hundred years

The rate we're ravaging

My words stab and sting

Feel it in your abdomen

I'm strollin' through your mental

And casually grabbin' things

A just ruler in a land

Of would be savage kings

Weapon X, IFA, Too Phat

We damaging...

Chorus

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring the delicacies

It's a meeting of the minds

To ease the turmoil

360 degrees

Around the earth's soil

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring the delicacies

Guaranteed to hit hard spit bars

Each to blaze ya'

Mr. Malique rappin' for East Malaysia

Verse 6 (Malique- Too Phat, Malaysia)

I come from a land

Where everybody eats rice

And all the people speak nice

And tourists get a Rolex

At a cheap price

Pretty kites at beach sites

That make you breathe right

In some cities

Students still collide

To keep they peeps rights

We hostin' different ghettos

Different sounds each night

No drive by's in caddies

Clocking marks

Up on the east side

No kids with 40's

Shootin' dices under street lights

And buck guns

Here thugs swingin' samurais

In street fights

But buck a where I resides

As long as the beat's nice

I keep my rhymes precise

And when it recites

It makes you

Wanna peep twice

Impressin' each type

In each tribe

From jail to kids in Yale

To tribal Indians

Blowin' peace pipes

And buck the cheap hype

Your metaphors are re-writes

Your style is like tryin'

Your granny panties on

Could never be tight

The type that chicks like

Dudes wanna be like

And while you jerkin' offa free sites

I'm doin' three dykes, uuh

Yeah, I'm a Malay kid

And no

You not mistaken

The type a A&R will tell Dre

"You gotta take him!"

Some haters plottin'

To cut my hands off

So they could shake 'em

Malaysia representin'

Peace assalamualaikum

Chorus (2x)

From sea to sea

Country to country

6 MC's bring the delicacies

It's a meeting of the minds

To ease the turmoil

360 degrees

Around the earth's soil

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