THUS SPAKE PRINCESSBIZNOTCH
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Tryna Be A Man Da
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“Tryna Be A Man Da”
#12 Thus Spake Ill
Can I get an A for this dude trying to be a man
Da thats me can you keep up with these stanzas?
Ego straight bitch, I hugged myself into da
clink got me poppin what they say black my lashes up a bit cause im back full
attack this time brought my pack of cigs cause i aint no princess biznotch for
the kids said my piece bout the neck now im reping where im at cause im underground
for good but im sticking with the facts
Im a chick weak clique but im straped with
rhymes for miles
I was raised in the burbs, hip hop brought me
smiles
took me out the picket fence, ima henchmen on
the bend
cause I call my daddy Wu when I feel i gotta
vent
Emcees came and went, mentally in flames, I'm
spent,
Sent on a death dash every fool who on the set
Wanna talk lead shower but they flows go sour
Cause beyond the surface top live a girl who got
power
So heres your princess, simply distresslesss
You can shake me poke me rape me but I never
will confess,Cause this chick god blessed with a love for mental festering,One
day ill caress all you heads with messy things
Cause yeah I'm kinda goth with a buttress fully
stocked,
While im strapped embedded locked in a
Tabernacle box
Like a fox in a den except im hungry for the
shocks
Take me out rent me PLEASE I got the pussy
chicken pox
Wanna hop and skip your pulses make you ask ya
dude what?
Cause I Love this shit to pieces but not sure if
you inoculated, yet, if you crew, if you hear with one or two, can you
recognize game if I’m rocking me some blues?
Can’t subdue my endless chew out of these
rappers in the stew cause I got a lot of flavor you can call me bouillon cube,
NET worth: Lambourghini, Horsepower: Fettuccini,
My torque dependent upon my vials from Houdini,
I fade in and out but i was made to get it out
I shout I rap Ill trap you and believe me Ill
attack
After taking out your ribs im going straight for
the calf,
One day this ill I got’ll spat upon the track,
but for now I keep on cackling’ cause you still think Its an act
I used to lose it get confused when emcees spew
clever cues,
Now im the same way I stick em just right where
I choose
Im amanda kellah Hamlin, sent to end the damn
parade
Here to set your float ablaze, Ill ruin
anybody’s day
I’m a sinner please forgive me but my niche just
needs a fix,
My pseudo-afro pick tell you I somewhat give a
shit
I crave a taste of brave I'm the cool from out the
cave
I'm a kiss on killahs graves guess how I praise
the ones who ain’t been laid
your a little turned away so off with all your
thoughts
I’m a little sharp spark pluggin straight into
ya heart
I'm the noose Im the dart Im the devil little
nark
Im inertia, im the reincarnation and the start
My death wish bleeds like a bitch does from her
knees
I never tease but damn how I can keep sleezes
like a Super righteous sniper I bukkake by my Mic-holds, check my prose, then
repeat, you swear to god how I disclose
In my mind like a samurai im a truely blesed
emcee
You showed me code I held on tight through the
doom and out the free,
Still rock in slow motion you get owned by my
sticky tricks
The next side winder up dominatrix
Shit gets risky when fools wanna roast my mind
like dietitions saying fist sized chicken cut'll
get you right
Never slay but rule of thimble kinda nice
You ain't a head until you got mad plights
trying to blind ya this hip hop plight like demons feeding mice
provide flows by rhyme alone without
context get you toast! If my tongues kinda tied ill la la la till the pen dies
but when I’m outta tries, its t9ime to recognize.
But never do I fade out; I keep it on
track,
I puff I pass to you be from my soul and not my
ass
Because I’m a little spacey while the rest are
kind janky,
I expect your ass to thank me from tid-bits from
my compilation,
Smoke cigs in front of your kid, Pompous my main
gig,
I trump your game in skill but speed remains
with those who stick with it,
I ride it out I write it down I’m forever
underground
Ima pass on dthis, said I when I shoulda wowed
brass tax straight up this shade of pink ain’t
tough
from this side of the court I rep the spot but
you all are stuck, I'm a HUE-man, a white whore wit some poise, I swat at
your flies for your cause my arms my only toy I chase beat shoot the shit and
claim crime be on the rise just cause I can’t see nobody smiling wide outside
my lion pride
Ode to Raz-Pro
My beat maker, my master mood savior,
my go to foolproof mood protector frown corrector
my daily vibe my stable mind my any day and night
this rhyme i write a gift for my prize delight
my metronome blessed - my guru muse my influence
my holy vibe my godly shine - my all caps raz pro delectable divine
righteous mighty MPC Mack daddy prodigy
Hes boss he’s keys he’s band he’s strings
My score my soundtrack writer all star oddessyziom
the ping, the bass, the chime
the snare the synth, the shine
the xylophones the i dont know but
His touch a mix of heaven bliss and ridiculous
so wholesome nourishing my soul, bustin timeless talent one of a kind
Audio gold miner funky obscure sample finder
museum artist prime matrix agent loft findings found you heart of gold
he’s destination tokyo, illustration nuts and bolts,
my scientist my wizard my merline
my alien toe, my beach ball,
south beach swazee, my fruity daily dose,
But like Maximus he’s my inner child crying like dude how’s you know, that one got me in my soul
Your Melodie’s I praise - been a decade mountain king
I wish that I could thank him better,
cause he’s top shelf drank. Flank steak The Highest ranking most decorated All Star,
general my Ray my god of war ship,
my winner, my warmth, my provider, my Force, my Air my sky brightest constellation and horizon
Hes hightier ! My dream catcher , heart of jupiter,
Far out but my maestro, serenader, my power my fire, my across the pond God
from his deck and off his plank the tracks he cranks like Angel falls, the Hydro
He fuels my days my inner city tiles hes bank
the DAMN that Generates my mellow matrix
chase oh I’m rich as fuck because this UK Saint !! He’s my favorite ever I tell a fucking deaf and dumb kid that RAZ PRO the best artist to have ever lived!
Lucky me, basking endlessly for free,
His supremacy a delicacy, a portrait of nobility,
hes a gentleman, a beauty, a truly generous machine
my grimy pirate ass Coppped em all on p2p
over 80 albums of instrumentals he showed me who j dilla be,
He made me a beat junkie, hip hop rapping queen
The chick with dope set on deck
i kept slanging thinking ooh i was thug but nah, im a theif,
sleeping in his labryrith, the hard stuff, an occassion
A skank Rapping over fabulous batches of boom baps all caps tracks
Now i owe back my soul, im so endebted to this pro
Little do he know ive only begun to dig my shovel and unfold all his beloved instrumentals
and ive hardly even touched the ones that he wrote
Thats right his raps are yet to be selected
i am saving those for when i can listen close to get to know him
So far his flows are the tightest ever and his lyrics are dope, so its safe to say i have decades more of him to devour
So raz god bless you your home your fam your lass
I'm just a fan no not
Mc Sneakin' Snacks
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"MC SNEAKIN' SNACKS"
#1 Reign of Meh
It's mc sneakin snacks, in your kitchen after hours snatchin crumbs up off your counters battle raccoons for the scraps
you leftovers aint got a chance, cause without warning, i'm enjoying all 5 courses while you snoring