Emcee Part 2

Lyrics
[Chorus] MC, Master of Ceremony Comin' from the Tdot, bound to spot a phony There's always one in that crowd Me standin' by the speaker, suddenly I had this Winter season, summer madness I just had to be down Tthe closer I get, the better it sounds [Verse 1] People die, I could rhyme (Like this) Hope this year, waste a nations time (Stop) Bitchin', I got a signatures upon this here petition Soul clap, clean your fingers itchin' Those who wanna monitor, I'll turn it up on the thermometеr The woman you came with checkin' out my baromеter Overstand 20 feet in diameter Accepting anything within its parameter Nasty like Howie 'cause he's the janitor (From where) From the Tdot up north, you know that place, Canada Je suis fatigué of all these kids that can't spray They come around my way, what did I say? [Chorus] MC, Master of Ceremony Comin' from the Tdot, bound to spot a phony There's always one in that crowd Me standin' by the speaker, suddenly I had this Winter season, summer madness I just had to be down The closer I get, the better it sounds [Verse 2] If you interview, print my shit straight Russian [?], let me set the record straight The reader doesn't care (What) about how you got there And all the details from your mornings affair Every MC I know will [?] his hair You can never see how I try to be I So what's your story really all about? (I dunno) Is it you and your cloud? But like I put this in your mouth Dirty like the men them down south I'm bringin' action, turnin' off the lights, click Got you stuck like a John Woo flick Holdin' you right, lights Camera (Can't breathe), action [Chorus] MC, Master of Ceremony Comin' from the Tdot, bound to spot a phony There's always one in that crowd Me standin' by the speaker, suddenly I had this Winter season, summer madness I just had to be down, so I got closer The closer I get the better it sounds [Verse 3] My shit's hot, everybody wants a copy Yours, outdated like 10 inch floppies Feel the Need For Speed when it's time to go We're Viper on the track, Gran Turismo I got it goin' on since I'm up next to flex Regulate like the circle got a citizen vest From the X To the next, how remove that I flex It's Hi-Res, check the specs I started shit like Donovan Bailey takin' gold (U-huh) Ya caught up lyrical theatrics, the lyrical way I display The Grandmaster, avoid disaster Only pull it if I have to Adapt to any scene placed within a chapter Couples spawn and hit the frequency that I'm after (Ha) Got you stuck like plaster, you tried to speed up You're slowin' down even faster (Faster) Headed for disaster (What) [Chorus] MC, Master of Ceremony Comin' from the Tdot, bound to spot a phony There's always one in that crowd Standin' by the speaker, suddenly I had this Winter season, summer madness I just had to be down, the closer The closer I get, the better it sounds [Outro: Samples] My music attack ya Thrust said so Ya gotta know Those MC's ain't in my class You think, what do you see I toss some rocks through your rhymes And watch them shatter like glass Toes are tappin' When it comes to lyrics Thrust Concentrate and made it happen
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Credits
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- Thrust