Текст песни J-Live - Emcee
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[J-Live]Straight from New York where black music was modernizedJ-Live all wise and civilizedAlways energizedAll rights reserved and recognizedAll rhymes supersized and come with friesFOR THE FAT SHIT!Stacked with fat backed opinionsPinpoint accurate reflectionsTimeless selectionsFor your listening pleasuresWhere rhymes be the bars minutes or miles can measureCan you believe I do this shit for a living?Politic and positvin` and get paid for poems givenOn records, tapes, cds, MP3sRadios, shows in the states and overseas yoIt`s ill cuz my role models are my peers nowAnd my thoughts`ll be in your ears for years nowI`m trying to play my cards rightCuz despite joys and pains I feltSeveral hands were dealtYet I live good, look good, eat good, dress goodStroke good, rest goodEven if I didn`tI could think good, write good, spit good, rock goodNo need to knock on woodKnow why? Cuz I`m a [Chorus] 3x"M.....C""E-M-C-E-E" [Rakim][J-Live]Know why, cuz I`m aMaster of CeremonyMaking a Comeback andMoving the Crowd with Mad CharismaMost of y`all CornballsMingle at ConcertsMaking a Claim but you know who is the ["MC"]More Concentration on My Cadence Might Cloud your mindControlling your Movement CapaciouslyMy Capacity to Massacre Crumbs And Motive Change Most Certainly Makes you Consider me Champion, Microphone is ConsistentlyModelling Candor of MagnificenceSee My Conduct is Mute to CajoleryI Maintain with Clamency and ManificenceCunning and MarvelousCrafty yet MalevolentTo all Cultivators of Mindless CrapI Really Recognize the Rude Ramblings of those Random Riff RaffsCuz they just Rap and I Chorus 4x"The M" *cut up*"The C" *cut up*"The MC" *cut up*[J-Live]I gonna let you in on how I ["C"]On the day to the day doing what I do to these ["M"]-icroscopic sitopic ass Now naysayers think they can stop it I["M]-ake money and made money even when ICouldn`t make music, I was still makin dollarsAnd brace doubt, taking no as a vitaminConstantly moving motivating and provingMany are called but few get chosenClowns posing in a post and get frozenMore often than not I get hot like["C"]4 on the stage blowing up the spotJust for Her, you and him, All of the AboveIt`s contagious how the crowd show me loveWith a ["M"]-I-C in my handComing to a venue to you, I better make you sayChorus