Redeye Is Blogging... MotherFucker!!!!: May 2005

Bad, Bad Man

Oh you done did it now.
Chaos, you should have put this one to baulk, man.
They not ready, they don't know what's coming man.
Oh we gonna drop this on them right here.
Y'all aint ready for this. Y'all aint ready for none of this.

Your boy's a bad man, and we invading the streets.
Make unclever rappers scurred, they be dropping the heat.
Shocked the world, now I'm standing alone.
I flip fools like them clamshell cellular phones.
You can't help but nod your head to the track.
Fuck the watered down rap, we be taking it back.
Give it to me straight, ain't no chasing it.
Check yourself in the mirror, ain't no facing it.
Cause you playing the role and you planning to fold.
This the masterplan, we got the planet on hold.
We all over the streets like your favorite sneaker.
Breaking up your sound like a drive-through speaker.
Everything that I be spitting is strong.
After I rock, fast forward through the rest of this song.
We the monkey wrench that's gonna ruin your plan.
Don't fuck with John Cena, I'm a bad bad man.

With the mic in my hands, I'm a bad man.
Even in a fight with my hands, I'm a bad man.
Living in the streets all my life, I'm a bad man.
I'm a bad man. I'm a bad man.

With the mic in my hands, I'm a bad man.
Even in a fight with my hands, I'm a bad man.
Living in the streets all my life, I'm a bad man.
I'm a bad man. I'm a bad man.

We devils, rocking ambient levels.
We set loose anong hot tunes to instrumentals.
And cats got one-liners, I drop several.
Man I think its funny you choose who's ???
Running in place, we make it moves, and y'all settle.
I rip rappers and take responsibilityfor making future hall of famers look third rate.
Y'all are loss for words like conversation on your worst first date.
And (right makes?) creep through side streets.
Loose leaf, note pads, thats where rhymes leak.
Punchlines, man, dont even bank.
I got knee-slapping tracks, y'all, cruising the land.
You a rhyme writer buddy, man, that's a joke.
You aint worth of being my secretary man thats a cloak.
I flood tracks like cracks and bolts.
And fucking rappers chocked up with their own lines and they croak.

With the mic in my hands, I'm a bad man.
Even in a fight with my hands, I'm a bad man.
Living in the streets all my life, I'm a bad man.
I'm a bad man. I'm a bad man.

With the mic in my hands, I'm a bad man.
Even in a fight with my hands, I'm a bad man.
Living in the streets all my life, I'm a bad man.
I'm a bad man. I'm a bad man.

Turn up the microphone and feed me, I'm a beast MC's and
the pizzas it's what I eat. Sixteen. I'll leave you in the street.
My rhymes are sicker than gangrene on both feet.
It's spreading up the leg and headed for the head.
Your rhymes are whack, your style is proof that the brian
corrosion is fuck it with your chosen flows.
I'm nice with mics in hands, I'll break your nose like Mikey Tyson.
Fighting in his prime, one time, and I shake up the room, one
time, boom to the jaw, your face is...

My Time Is Now

Your time is up, my time is now.
You can't see me my time is now.
It's the franchise, boy I'm shining now.
You can't see me my time is now.

In case you forgot or fell off,
I'm still hot knock your shell off.
My money's stacked fat plus I can't turn this well off.
My franchise doing big business.
I live this, its automatic, I witness so when you hear those horns, you finished.
A soldier, and I stay under you fighting,
Cause I'm storming on you chumps, like I'm thunder and lightning.
Aint no way you breaking me kid, I'm harder then nails.
Plus I keep it on lock, like I'm part of the jails.
Slaughtering stale competition,
I got my the whole block wishing
that they could run with my division,
but they gone fishing.
With no date.
Get your boy whole weight.
I got my soul straight.
I brush your mouth like Colgate.
In any weather, I'm never better.
Your boy's so hot you'll never catch me in the next mans sweater.
If they hate, let them hate.
I drop your whole clan,
Lay your ass down for the 3-second tan.

Your time is up, my time is now.
You can't see me my time is now.
It's the franchise, boy I'm shining now.
You can't see me my time is now.

It's gonna be what its gonna be.
Five pounds of coverage, body weighs ten pounds with a goatee.
It's a war dance, a victory step.
A raw stance, it's what you get when you insist it's my rep.
John Cena, Trademarc, y'all are so so,
We talk about the bread you make but don't know the recipe for Dodo.
Aiming guns at all your photo's, that's a no no.
When this pop, your lip lock, yo big talk, completely a no show.
See what happens when the ice age melts?
You see, minatory status is not what matters, but it helps.
I rock your timepiece by Benny if any.
The same reason y'all can love me, is the same reason y'all condemn me.
A man's measured by the way that he thinks.
Not clothing lines, ice links, leather, or minks.
I spent twenty plus years seeking knowledge of self.
So for now Marc records living life for wealth!

Your time is up, my time is now.
You can't see me, my time is now.
It's the franchise, boy I'm shining now.
You can't see me, my time is now.

Your time is up, my time is now.
You can't see me, my time is now.
It's the franchise, boy I'm shining now.
You can't see me, my time is now.

Kenzo Rap

You, you're just a chump in a suit, man.
This, this, this is the real U.S.A.!
And we all see that you're happy,'Cause you're lookin' really gay.
Drinking sake, eating sushi, that's what you should talk about.
You love eating raw fish, you always swallow trouser trout.
And you, you dressed up like the flag,somebody get him a pole.
Oh, no, no, no! I know how you can get one.Go on a date. With Michael Cole.
Yo, yo, but hey hey, that would leave me and Hirokoin the right place.
I don't do makeup, girl, but I'll help you with the white face.
Come on, loosen the kimono, gimme a little glance!
I'll let you take a long look at the dragon, in my pants!
And it's the Chain Gang, we keep it iced out like winter.
If you don't like what I'm saying, put your face up on my spinner.

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intro

yo, yo, yo
im kinda new 2 dis dont blame me if a take da piss. i dont noe wat 2 do here but who cares. i dont noe wat 2 talk bout cuz my i always shut my mouth. well skool was shit, i still wonder y i havnt gaven up nd quit. dont like it 1 bit in here, and its not so fuckin fair. u think its kool in da uk but its not it gets worse each and everyday. but im just sayin its gay, but u dont have 2 agree 2 wat i say. and if i dont have any thing 2 talk bout, i'll just sum cena rap out.
this might not sound 2 be da best introduction, but im not tryin 2 attract any attention.
i wasnt so smart, dats why im always apart. dis shit must be borin 2 u, well i guess i best get out of ur view.

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