Master MC - Rise to the Mic paroles de chanson

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



Writer(s): Max Cantell



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