- #Grandmaster flash and the furious five step off plus
- #Grandmaster flash and the furious five step off crack
(Repeat last two lines of chorus) Little pieces of a dream is all you mean Since the day you stepped into the MC scene. There is no diff between me and you Except I look good and you look through. When I see you on the stage, I'm-a blow you away. You need to go to the bank and get some cash Because talkin' don't pay, you're driftin' away.
#Grandmaster flash and the furious five step off plus
One girl at a time get an MC So how could you think that you rank with me? If you only did your homework, you would surely find When Scorp' get girls, they all be fine And the only girl that you could take of mine Is the one that I left way behind And plus you're cheap, you're petty, your music is trash. Do you hear, my man? And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand. Now you know just who I am And what I do because I'm in demand, Because I look good.
#Grandmaster flash and the furious five step off crack
The 24/7, the Kool-Aid smile, Say, "Hey, crack a lemon and look at my pile." (Repeat chorus) Come on. The bow-legged brother, there'll never be another. You used to see me rock the house when you was a kid, But in my MC school, my class is packed And tricks are for kids so I left your a** back. Carryin' out a million dollars in my pockets and hand, But I carry out orders from no man, 'Cause anything you wanna do, I already did. I'll be carryin' out bodies stiff as a rock. I'm the carry-out kid when my trigger's in c***. Gonna put you on the racks like a pair of slacks With another wack rapper tied to your back, And if you wanna hang yourself out to dry, It's te beautiful round-up in the sky. You won't even get bread and b***er, my man. See, before my reign, it was the same old same, "To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game, So if you ever, let me make this clear, If you ever think that we're steppin' out of here, You ever think you're gettin' up, down, around or in, Huh huh, you better think again, my friend Because the door is closed and we're in town And the only place you can go is doWell, I'm Kieth Cowboy and you're my cow, So what you MC's gonna do now? It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan. I'm like Shakespeare, I'm a pioneer Because I made rap somethin' people wanted to hear. I own a castle and a yacht, two million in gold Because rap is the game that I control. I was born to be the king of the be-bop swing, To have stallions and medallions, big diamond rings. I got on the microphone and what do you see? Huh, the rest was my legacy. I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time When I realised I was the king of the rhyme. Step, step, step, step, step off Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft. Step, step, step, step, step off Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft, uh-huh-huh. (Uploaded by ub_4_t) Step, step, step, step, step off Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft, uh-huh.
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