paroles de chanson Rise to the Mic - Master MC
Yeah,
here
we
go
This
the
first
you've
heard
of
my
development
I'm
faster
than
a
bird,
i'm
bigger
than
an
elephant
Wanna
talk
stats?
I'm
passed
that
shit
School
was
a
breeze,
i'm
glad
it's
done
Back
to
where
it
all
started
I
was
year
one,
all
fucking
retarded
Nobody
was
taking
shots
at
my
frame
I
was
shaking
kids
down
the
drain
everyday
Left
right,
good
night
it
went,
yeah,
yeah
At
the
age
of
eight
slammed
a
door
on
a
head
Everybody
be
scared
this
boy
is
off
his
head
He
looked
four
foot
with
a
grin
on
his
face
Never
wore
shoes,
didn't
have
no
laces
Punched
a
hole
in
the
principal's
office
I
was
aged
nine,
he
wanted
me
off
his
property
Yeah,
properly
off
of
his
property
I
just
wasn't
nobody's
cuppa
tea
Nowadays
everybody's
a
fuckery
but
me
This
is
how
I
rise
Rise
to
the
mic
all
strong
Forget
the
wrong,
stay
in
the
right
Keep
on
fighting
to
a
brighter
you
Kicking
it
out
to
year
seven
I
was
not
the
smartest,
yet
I
had
a
lot
of
breatherens
I
remember
making
out
with
one
of
a
kind
Spin
the
bottle,
hit
the
throttle,
she
was
all
mine
Lost
to
the
days
at
school
I
was
Never
had
sense
of
direction,
I
was
lost
Removed
from
the
State
school
by
the
mother,
oh
Soon
enough
I
was
moved
to
a
private
shithole
Yeah,
it
was
just
another
school
But
at
the
start
I
was
nothing
but
a
fool
Began
to
kick
it
with
the
boys
all
day
long
Made
a
few
relationships,
some
were
dumb
Now
i
look
back,
it's
so
disgraceful
An
MC
got
with
such
things
I
deserve
a
mace
full
in
my
face
n
all
My
time
was
almost
up,
I
was
bound
to
leave
Back
into
the
State
system
with
a
lot
of
greed
Although,
I
stayed
hungry
to
succeed
I
didn't
miss
my
pet
peeve
friends
one
bit
At
the
same
time
I
stayed
real
fit
This
was
at
the
time
girls
began
to
grow
tits
Sadly
mine
did
too,
gyno
overcame
This
is
what
began
to
change
my
name
Master.
MC
is
what
it
is
today
This
is
how
I
rise
Rise
to
the
mic
all
strong
Forget
the
wrong,
stay
in
the
right
Keep
on
fighting
to
a
brighter
you
Moving
on
to
what
I
just
finished
I
managed
to
kines
my
way
around
the
business
High
school
bullied
me
to
the
max
Moved
friend
groups
constantly,
never
laid
back
Began
rapping
about
my
school
life
Dunno
how
the
fuck
I
managed
to
keep
outta
strife
I
thank
my
father
for
making
my
manners
They
are
gone,
sorry
pop
my
rap
game
landed
Began
not
giving
a
fuck,
"fuck
you
too!"
Trained
the
mind
to
say
fuck
the
loot
Fuck
everybody
and
trust
no
one
Not
even
my
relatives
back
at
home
Sorry
fellows
and
gits,
but
I
only
trust
myself
Year
twelve,
started
to
find
my
body's
wealth
Began
hitting
the
iron,
man
I
became
a
lion
Deep
inside
me
I
would
hide
Mr.
MC
A
dude
releasing
all
hell
on
enemies
that
dwell
On
me,
on
me,
on
me
Or
say
I
have
no
fallacy,
you
cunts
are
pathetic
See
my
ethics,
I
got
none
Got
a
pair
of
buns,
guns
and
lungs
Ones
about
dead,
still
I
keep
on
rapping
Guess
that's
just
how
I
got
confidence,
exactly
Moved
the
truck
up,
got
the
fuck
up
and
performed
This
is
the
story
of
how
we
rose
to
the
mic

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