Wack Emcees

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Monsta Island rule the world! Uptown Midtown, Uptown, all around [Hook: Nomad] Wack emcees in the area Make way before my crew come to bury ya Because the Monsta Island clique is rolling thick And we don't take no bullshit If you've come to a battle, I bet you're 'bout to forfeit See? No [Verse 1: Yves St. Larock] Metaphor composure on exposure The mic controller, mind overflower, New York City soldier (L.E.S.) (Is in the house) Displays aggressive paragraphs headed right through your cranium They're hard to contain, plus they're rowdy when I'm relaying them So feel me while my presentation is spoken clearly Rule the mic, like, yearly for real, G Improve on any groove because I practice like a master Flip mad maneuvers like a grappler, I'm after The props and the platinum plus more Me and my niggas on the Islands by the seashores We're living in stress-free with over a hundred pounds of sensi And honeys that'll work becoming lost on Larock, see? [Verse 2: Wayne-O] Ayo, I drop emcees gracefully like Time Warner Lamp like a D.T. cop on the corner Thug niggas got me loco like the Fourth of July Busting caps out the window (Window) Indo shots to knock the tempo (Yeah) Higher than my 9X bill, but still find it dandy Point-blank shots off the brandy Silent as a cooked-up pot Traded In my triple-beam, maintained on the same plot With schemes to get the legal collard greens Me and girl is like Captain and Tennille (Yeah) Hear the same, do what the fuck I feel One: You get done, two: you get cracked without the gun Three: You need to ignore it, and, if not, go for it I get ill like a fever, Grimm note-seizer Swinging that ass back and forth like Aaliyah You're looking, you could find me on the A, fast trip Invites for any to come back and rock with pits Limping you take a trip down (Down) To the nearest hospital in town (Town) Lost in the sauce, dumbfound So kindly come squared-off with the world-renowned [Verse 3: MF Grimm] Quake beats like Earth with profanity and sanity Musical exorcism haunting tracks like it's Amity Niggas I'm burning, intentions affirming As the beat rocks and I plot on competition Mic's a MAC-11, add the vocal ammunition Ass-whippings are dished to those who feel better Get 'em, I cock the mic back and then I wet 'em Brain-burner microwave thoughts like it's Swanson Fast learner accumulate units until it's platinum Defeat me? Come on, nigga, that shit ain't happening Fuck the rapping shit, avoid me 'Cause when I'm paranoid, motherfucker, I be capping shit I'm mapping out shit, my man, plans to become a millionaire Before I disappear from this atmosphere [Hook: Nomad] Wack emcees in the area Make way before my crew come to bury ya Because the Monsta Island clique is rolling thick And we don't take no bullshit If you've come to a battle, I bet you're 'bout to forfeit See? No