POSSE PART 3 - 80 EMCEES

Album cover art for "POSSE PART 3 - 80 EMCEES" by A-F-R-O & Horror City & Beast 1333 & John Jigg$ & Hi-Rez & GanjRe the Giant & Rockness Monsta & Bernadette Price & REVERIE & Elena Charis & Emsee Prospekt & IceTre & Terror Van Pooh & One Be Lo & Myka 9 & Blu & Jon Connor & Mda Kabs & Dillon Maurer & Truth0470 & Golden Buddha

A-F-R-O & Horror City & Beast 1333 & John Jigg$ & Hi-Rez & GanjRe the Giant & Rockness Monsta & Bernadette Price & REVERIE & Elena Charis & Emsee Prospekt & IceTre & Terror Van Pooh & One Be Lo & Myka 9 & Blu & Jon Connor & Mda Kabs & Dillon Maurer & Truth0470 & Golden Buddha - Rap, Posse Cut

POSSE PART 3 - 80 EMCEES

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(Intro: A-F-R-O & Horror City) Part 3! (Check 1, Check 2) Part 3 (Come hell or high water I make a few pennies, couple quarters) (Amir J. Sadeghi) In a world full of chaos and confusion The day has finally dawned where All Flows Reach Out (Horror City) Spectacular, fact, my hood - ? Back in this, back on my Spartacus, Gladiator army swiss Can't see him or beat him in coliseums, arenas Beef in between us, I wrestle with John Cena All hail the Emperor, terror turn up the temperature Sinister, master of ceremonies I minister Hell or high water, my hustle takes thе order Tryin' to make a mill out of two penniеs, a few quarters (MC Wicks) ? (John Jigg$) It's the Grim Reaper, pen full of ether The shit I'm quotin' is potent like it was mixed in a beaker Critical urgent, I'm a surgeon, I can fix up your features I'll probably knock your head off, and let it spin through the bleachers Cause I'm a different creature Hands down, I'm a man down, and You better tell your man fall back if you care 'bout him Rappers get they eye blacked for havin' a starin' problem If he ain't got his guards up, I'm punchin' the air around him It's Teflon! (StarrLight) ? (F.T. Street Smartz) ? (Hi-Rez) ? (Half Decent) ? (MDA KABS) Yo no me debo al instituto Mi profe fue la calle, el estilo, las barras En su estado más bruto Si me atacan repercuto Yo pongo en luto tú track De mala mierda estamos llenos Yee' Back to attack Oops! Tengo que hacerlo en español A-F-R-O cifró el cypher y el cypher se decifró En un litro de formól Desde el país donde mejor se canta el gol Este es mi juego y en su suelo Tricolor su asta apunta hacia el sol (MZ1) ? (Seuss Mace) ? (Space Emcee) ? (FLOTRIX) ? (Eddey) ? (Big Earth) ? (NaseemTheDream369) ? (N0va) ? (Weapon X) ? (AWOL Da Mindwriter) ? (Perseph One) ? (Bigg Dogg) ? (Def-i) ? Omar RAPP$ ? Aye yo, my style crack whipping the recipe with amazing wrist Ya flow rated the same place where I aim and piss Deranged and sick, finish him I'm only giving fist Flying Kang kick a career kill on ya major list I'm like a bomb, you better hear the tick You're gonna be confused and piss missing ligaments cause you talking shit Deal with defeat feeling awkwardness Cause ya shortie walked over and chose, here I'm the market pick RAPP$ (Icetre) I'm ready to rip it, Icetre, I'm the I-C-E I'm Sub-Zero, change the hero, and ya zero Don't take a chance ? - My samurai blast seen many foes ? - sometimes took the low Never back down and I'm never gonna fold Go against me, I go 100 beast mode You don't want it, I can make all them heads roll (Hip-Hop Medicine) We at the EXPO, KRS too Rockin' out beats by Metro, live outside a Grateful Dead show - ? Emcees try to step up, leave with their own headstones Quicker than Ala-Ka-Zam - ? - ? the medicine nation in the flesh and bones So, presto, let's go ? - - ? best flow, knockin' em down like domino (Britt) Where I'm from they really only have kids problems Thinking that y'all impalas, drier than a sahara And they got wrist wallets, with which they can't flick flawless So call me out of pocket but I may get rich off it And I'll keep bugging y'all til I'm infested When I say "thug it out" didn't mean throw out my brethren None of this expected but all of it is destined That was 4 + 4 bars, but can't submit without a reference (BEAST 1333) When I grab the mic, the pulse from my voice travels down the cable Fryin' up the interface, then melts computer to the table Lyricism mode enabled, whistling missiles seekin' heat When I'm on the track, the opposition screamin' to retreat Bitterness, cause shit ain't sweet, tactician showing verbal prowess Teaming up with all these poets, stirring up my dormant powers Spit this verse to gift as flowers, passin' by to stomp your neck I'm Beast 1333, A-F-R-O, much respect (Rockness Monsta) ? (Bernadette Price) I bring unnecessary blood clots, I am boom-bap I give a few daps, unfortuntely, a few slaps Bring it back to reality, leave me alone Right is right, and wrong is wrong Motherfuckers talk shit singin' the same 'ol song See, I move like them boys called Cheech and Chong So, now it's on Sneaky ass ways got ya movin' wrong Bitch, I'm gone, I don't identify with y'all (Terror Van Pooh) ? (Status the Marlboro Man) ? (MADD ILLZ) I came to chop it up, since it's the posse cut, and it's done without karate gloves I'm at the tip of the top of the column of spitters you call on to give you the polished stuff Odd enough few will be hot enough to be involved with us Spewing our product up So move with the popular kids or get gobbled up Me, I go Zoobilee zoo on your momma bruh Meaning, I put these old cats on my camera Beating it up is what I am a master off Get your minds up out the gutter, brother There's no other wonder that'll rack em up It's the Mexican GOAT from Orlando In Los Angeles going Commando Getting active so go to a damn show It's MADD ILLZ you Bumping with A-F-R-O (MiKilla of Open Minded) I have never been one to back down This Posse rolls deep and we smack down! Any fools try to act clown Eatin' them pussies up with 20 seconds on the beat Now I'm hittin' that raw flow, I call it Rob Lowe Try to act young but only 60 years old I let 'em know, I'm a monster A chupacabra bringin' slaughter (Come hell or high water) (Monetener the Menace) ? (bood) ? (Golden Buddha) ? (Jam Young) ? (H3ro) ? (Lex Rush) I just wanna create, it don't matter what the template on Catch me chillin', smokin' and drawin' up in - ? Yes, I'm cold hearted but my heart beat like a metrononome Like Syracuse, I'm in the zone ? Shit is mad frustrated and makin' me angry (Gifted Youngstaz) ? (Jayne Dough) ? (Mvtha Cvla) ? (Ciphurphace) ? (Truth0470) Moment der Wahrheit, das's der Moment of Truth Also mach die Lauscher auf, zwar laut doch hör genau zu Brauch nich viel verstau's im Raum berausch mich zum Groove Laufe aus, du saugst es auf, der Flow kommt zu gut Doppelte Klinge ich schwinge die Sätze, befind Mich im Sinn und erfind diese Schätze Silber und Zink, ich verbinde das Echte Behinder mich nich sonst bezwingt dich die Bestie Dringe ins nichts und ich find dort das Letzte, im finsteren Inneren verschwindet das Kind darin Erinner mich immer, dann zitter ich bitterlich, es flimmert und schimmert bis ich endlich zersetze (SuperBrownBum) ? (Pulse Reaction) ? (YaH-Ra) ? (Ganjre the Giant) ? (Kemo The Blaxican) ? (King Khazm) ? (Amiri) I always got a M-E-T-H-O-D Niggas throw shades like Oakley's, but I stay low-key Gettin' to the money, that's whenever I don't sleep Whole time I be rappin', that's what I do mostly Stay prayed up, can't let the devil get a hold of me Had to learn to never get nothin', the power over me Go 'head and shake it off, and be the man that I'm supposed to be Live to my own standards, I'm the one that's who controllin' me (I AM NATION) ? (iREBEL) A light in dark places seek greatness beyond the matrix The goal is eight figures made from all placements Yet remain gracious doctor pain with patience One rhyme at a time is the mission statement The struggle to overcome complacent is a foul fragrance Many shout freedom while aboard a mental slave ship From poverty to star struck IREBEL and AFRO the double whammy team of hip hop Don't Press Your Luck (D. Blatt) ? (Jay The Rarest) Your time is running out, tick tok Rhymes dope, I spit rocks And they hot like flying bullets Homie don't get popped Bitch I am Hip-Hop Shining like a wrist watch And I make 'em jump like I'm apart of Kriss Kross Yeah it's Jay The Rarest I'm the coldest If you ain't notice Like the city that I'm from the Mile High know's it I'm never losing focus, on the mic I never choke and All my Flows Reach Out like I was A-F-R-O in the ocean (SL!P) ? (MotionPlus) Mo Plus with the FRO man, swinging swords like Conan Throw hands, dig a little deeper like a mole man Check the program, there's no Diddy and no band Only Cambodian breast milk and oat bran Tab of Zofran, cause you make me Sick and kinda quaky, most MC's are kinda flaky Stand on my faith so the world kinda hate me Forsake me, but Lord have mercy, bars are tasty (Divine Flowz) ? (Elena Charis) Hi, I'm ECP! Welcome me I've been in the underground game since I was 15 I know they wanna get a dollar off of me But they only get a holla when they #highoffecp My high is credible, cannabis, medical Sober up your mind and you'll find I'm impeccable And now I'm flowin' on an A-F-R-O original Lightin' all the fire from the bars (Reverie) Lately, I've been feelin' myself, been lookin' sharp Every city that I go to, they label me a star Yeah, 6 - ? - years, no label, it's a start This the 2nd year in a row I drove a Porsche off the lot, uh Reverie, the city's best - ? Fellow rapper silliness? - it's so sad, it really is I got the good plan, bitches posted on my Instagram Tellin' me it's so easy, well then, how come you ain't did it yet? (Dillon Maurer) ? (Emsee Prospekt) ? (Psycho Les) Yo, A-F-R-O! Yo, Psycho Bleezy Here we go All I ever do is hit the record shop And think for a sound, and make the record pop It gotta make the people jump and make the record hop Last I heard, ya little record flopped Open up the window, and start the record throwin' A lot of record dealers, got their records stolen Right under they noses, a whole record pile I be the record criminal with records on file (file!) (AsaJakeMusic) ? (Kirk Jr) If you're askin for hurt Gladly turn ya bastard asses to dirt On our Third AFRO verse Ashes scatter the earth After smashin your urn Rappers haven't you learned That surpassing first class ain't happenin'? Also, the rhymes im penning; Every single line so stimmy Hit me with a pint of henny And then you'll die so gritty When the fleece shine so pretty Anybody on the mic im ending And that's including anybody on this cypher spitting That means anybody who Showed up gets shown up And this rap shit is mine, hoe gimme! (B.A.R.S. Murre) ? (Mal Jones) ? (Ekym1536) ? (DudeSirius) ? (Skylar Felton) ? (Blind Toxic) ? (60 East) ? (Insideus) Long in the gold tooth, keep a silver tongue in the cheek Old soul with a cold stare, grinnin under the sleet Build the round tables, not kill for one of the seats Best believe there's more to life than biggin up a release Gems in my hourglass, sand driftin up on the beach Sharks circle in a frenzy, opinions stuck in their teeth Made their beds after shittin under the sheets I'm takin everything im owed, and givin nothing but grief (Duckets) Your clique are kissing cousins that lick the crust of your feet It costs a hundred million bux to get Sid n Dux on a beat For my brother FRO thizzle, it's nothing to throw missiles Addicts hunting for dope, sniffin the dust from our stone chisels Your stuff is a joke, lobes of blood as your flow dribbles Insufferable oafs drivel, and suck on the bone gristle Your reps as little as something the pope diddled Ya get ignored by the game like a ref with a broke whistle (ACE - Chosen Kingz) ? (Felcon) ? (One Be Lo) Shout out to Doc M-L-K memorial Crumb snatch ya taste, like the Milk chase the Oreo Replace the space, mixtapes erase the radio Needles on the record like pricks, attacking polio 93 chills, A Plus passin to Opio Wax On Infinity, manufactured in Tokyo Pass Port folio, flows tracking the rodeo One Be Lo acquire (a choir) the Soul Clap with the Holy Ghost (Myka 9) ? (Jon Connor) ? (A-F-R-O) The Posse hard and it's all due to my word credentials The Longest Yard like I'm Paul Crewe, I'm Burt Reynolds Demonstrate the surgical, pronouns and metaphors Separate the cervical, FRO style's a head of yours I'ma get em, when I ready set it go When I cope into the coming, it be a puzzle With no mean of rebuttal, when I take it to the level Ain't nobody wanna put up with a beast, he peace but he cut you Gather everybody in the planet, give a nigga break I'm doing my best to match it When I'm in the trace of in the interface, ventilate, when I get to hit em with the magic Jon Connor, Myka 9, Blu, Reverie, collide Psycho Les, Jiggs, Rock Monsta, Bernadette Price I got my Army to harm thee, I harbor with no bigotry The Posse Got Next, Part 3 completes the trilogy

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Credits

Writers
  • Horror City
  • Beast 1333
  • John Jigg$
  • Hi-Rez
  • GanjRe the Giant
  • Rockness Monsta
  • Bernadette Price
  • REVERIE
  • Elena Charis
  • Emsee Prospekt
  • IceTre
  • Terror Van Pooh
  • A-F-R-O
  • One Be Lo
  • Myka 9
  • Blu
  • Jon Connor
  • Mda Kabs
  • Dillon Maurer
  • Truth0470
  • Golden Buddha