Amazing Ace - Dirty Hip-Hop Lyrics

Lyrics Dirty Hip-Hop - Amazing Ace



Yo, once again it's A-Alike from a tribe called Ghetto Black
Thoughts attack, well, actually, it's the facts
The last disciple, Aquarian gospel, complete the cycle
Flood the Earth a second time with waves, whatever tidal
Tune your radio, check the frequency, special broadcast
Leopards move like turtles to me, damn the Lord's fast
Universal soldier with many years at clash
My rhymes are more potent than bags of resin hash
Five dimensional, I kill like Ghostface so don't test me
One of a kind, I'm into big things like Big Geoffrey
Fighting wars like a bounty hunter, where's saber
This firewater, give it to you straight with no chaser
A graduate from the school of hard knocks, necks hang
When swinging at my opponents hard like Clubber Lang
I'm just to good with my words, could I be better
You're trying to step to me in your shoes, they're tied together
Microphone check, one two to the three
To the breakers, graffiti men, DJ's, and MC's
This is Hip-Hop, A-Alike, the cream of crop
Get the f*ck out your seat kid when the beat drop
Microphone check, one two to the three
To the breakers, graffiti men, DJ's, and MC's
This is Hip-Hop, A-Alike, the cream of crop
Get the f*ck out your seat kid when the beat drop
My rap's considered excellency, my album's the specialty
Chef Boyadee couldn't cook a recipe better than me
I'm the leader so follow this chief upon this journey
These rappers nowadays don't concern me, a mack like Bernie
So add this to your collection of all-time greats
A terrorist to every state, dirty than dusty crates
Born in the pit, the torture experienced expand my wit
You empty minded cats ain't sh*t, a temple with no lit
Knocking n*ggas out like Manfredo, trying to get pacos
Razor blade your facial, smash your brains like potato
I don't drink Mountain Dew, I drink 7-Up
Sacrifice a cult leader, leave his blood in a cup
Drink the pain away, a reverand read the slang today
A-Alike's testiment stated great as Cassius Clay
Autograph your page with rhymes while you consent it
You're an ass with a blind fold, deadly chamber you entered
Microphone check, one two to the three
To the breakers, graffiti men, DJ's, and MC's
This is Hip-Hop, A-Alike, the cream of crop
Get the f*ck out your seat kid when the beat drop
Microphone check, one two to the three
To the breakers, graffiti men, DJ's, and MC's
This is Hip-Hop, A-Alike, the cream of crop
Get the f*ck out your seat kid when the beat drop
Who said I can't swing with the best of them
Real like them California Crips and Bloods, I'm grim
Reaping what you so-called Rap b*tch made n*ggas sold
I'm thankful enough, f*ck platinum, if I sell gold
You coconut, I'm tearing off heads as if a barcode
When turn flipmode, that's curtains, another episode
14 years of training, Rap campaigning, Prov's finest
My name carving in stone like blood staining
Striving for perfection, rising at will, I'm too ill
When I breathe into the microphone, the crowd catch chills, chill
Feel the draft of the winter warrior, not from Astoria
A bucket of words the sage pour on ya
And leave you soak and wet from my gospel, I write fossils
Doper than a white line, so choose a nostril, to take in
Look at you now in state of shock
Another victim of the A, my raw just left a mark
Microphone check, one two to the three
To the breakers, graffiti men, DJ's, and MC's
This is Hip-Hop, A-Alike, the cream of crop
Get the f*ck out your seat kid when the beat drop
Microphone check, one two to the three
To the breakers, graffiti men, DJ's, and MC's
This is Hip-Hop, A-Alike, the cream of crop
Get the f*ck out your seat kid when the beat drop
Microphone check, one two to the three
To the breakers, graffiti men, DJ's, and MC's
This is Hip-Hop, A-Alike, the cream of crop
Get the f*ck out your seat kid when the beat drop
Microphone check, one two to the three
To the breakers, graffiti men, DJ's, and MC's
This is Hip-Hop, A-Alike, the cream of crop
Get the f*ck out your seat kid when the beat drop
Amazing Ace strikes back once again with the real Hip-Hop
Know what I'm saying
Peace to the Gods and the Earths
And the Universal Zulu Nation
Hip-Hop is more than Rap music, it's a way of life
Know what I'm saying
So bear witness to the truth
New England's finest, peace



Writer(s): Aaron Thompson


Amazing Ace - Hip-Hop - EP
Album Hip-Hop - EP
date of release
17-05-2012




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