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lirik lagu world premier – mhz legacy

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[intro: copywrite]
hailing from the city of columbus in the mental state of the megahertz crew
this is copywrite mc 78 degrees with my man camu tao
dj faze on the wheels

[verse one: copywrite]
we don’t need gimmicks
wack ones still ride the dilz till they exceed the speed limits
when it’s time to rhyme, mcs feed the mimic
but by the time they repeat what i flipped
i’ll be on some old next thesis
keep the change i release
we’re getting brains speaking through wide range
frequency mics, freaking the strange
keeping the leakin’ weak mc eagerly wait–
–ting patiently
before they spoke, their forte broke
plain i don’t make, donate my brain to science if i ever do
this residue’s examined by every crew
from syracuse to sacramento
you heard me
i make the king of the players wear a new jersey
and start from scratch
since my verse strikes herbs
the first mic clutched by me is an artifact
clutchin’ my rap is hard to do
i call your crew weak
cause it takes seven days for them to stay on beat
and when they finally get on their rhyme will be
simultaneously spit on/struck by the two-man queue, man
head on truck: you’re stuck
who can withstand this man’s sk!ll
luck is what you battled with
and got dumped in a landfill
stand still, there drops the anvil
each round proves you have no props or mad sk!ll

[instrumental break, background chatter]

[verse two: camu tao]
handle the jewels with care when you’re ridin’
my aggressiveness is on another plane
like the [godwin/god wind?] off
stayed off and [caught? then cough and/tin coffin?]
and that’s a form of writer’s block
biters jock
the rhyme stages
my phrases are like mazes
lock the mind, capture
snap your reality like the rapture
oh god! you’ve [cleareded??] the obscure organ
nurse! give me the needle
deliver the feeble elixir
[quick’ll the stick’lls???] body rejects the unwanted; some wanted
i’m doing life for [my mind, all in the rhyme??]
baby, i got hostages
period. like an out-of-body experience
when i enter the [host is hostile/my style??] when i’m rockin’ it
the mar-velle
that escapes the style like cakes from carvel
and those rhymes you’re kickin’ ain’t even phat to me
in fact, [we’ll be the phantasm for the vic to flip??]
[to flay like they pull they fat??]
[to re-ah-act so shortly-ly eyes, i drop the vibe??]
another brother’s mic has stopped the frequency
see?
with the mic device i slice another brother’s [vic-a-ry??]
contort the most masculine mc’s masculinity
[so why the tay more fix of anger??]
and it’s so strange [??]
as i begin to bend your materials
shock your stimuli, strain, strip your memory bane
inflicted the anti-inferior mc exterior
word to jehovah
with a [stiff’s mismatch??]
this rapper dispatch flows that catch cat’s tongues
[tons and eternals??]
eternally mc amazing
[the seven of rhyme and they target??]
occasion [??] say when
then i engage in activation

[instrumental break; background chatter]

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