Текст песни K-Otix - 7 MC`s Part 2
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Little inner city Willie/much like myselfWas aspiring to touch the higher reaches of wealthSelf propelled by the propaganda of the MC`s/Glamour ride through his eyes vividly on TVMesmerized by the likes of these self proclaimed G`s/Fantasized himself to be the fat rat stacking cheeseArmani khaki jeans where they used to be Lee`s/no ties with Master Lock but now speaking of keysBeing seized overseas in big barrels and crates/but negated to relate he never went out of stateNow consume the toxic logic plus the toxic fumes/Out of tune and now assumed to be Nom De PlumeBetter known as Big Willie/Now Don`t That Sound Silly/Favorite catch phrase Keep It Real But not reallyStill he making ends without an n/Pushing up a jeep a Lex coupe Beemer and a BenzPretends to be the baller down south slanging mo mo`s/back east he lies about ties with MafiosoIn Philly-Illinois he rolled a Caddy Sedan/and in Oaktown he was the Don Juan of San Fran and beyondWith his companion on the hip and a Friday night ride down the stripIt`s a TripLook inside the ride MC number 9 by his side sippin` Cristal wineTried her best to look fine/Wasn`t really worth the timeJust an imitation of Will`s fraud state of mindCaught me by surprise. But then I read between the lines/Heard through the grapevine #5 wrote your rhymesCheck the signs/See the decline of incomeGoing out for the crumb/Your style`s still dumb#10 was the label mate of # 8&9/Whining like a beaatch and bottom line couldn`t rhymeShining in the lime light but couldn`t rhyme tight/No originality/Strictly sound bitesDownright about the worst that I heard verse to verse/Every word was a curse to the earPreferred not to hearing his song/But no choice but to listen onHis LP wasn`t even worth pissing onDancin` a jig and thinking he was jiggy/Everybody`s picking him to be the next { }But he was over shadowed by the face in the camera#11/his producer slash managerSlash amateur slash rapper slash actor slash tapper/the hit song jacker New nod factor/turned playboy when he dropped the Craig Macker/Making rap wacker Ain`t mad at ya/But weekly you tempt me to pimp me the new jiggy on MtvThe Magnum Cum Laude of my PhD/I was hating from the jump when you became an MCTrying to keep it real/Without a trace of rap skillAt first it was chill/But now it`s like over killWanted to build the rep/of material objectsR&b niggas switching from rap to rock setsYet once again neither one saw the signs#10`s simple mind combined with simple rhymesdefined the prime reason why we had to make it twiceYou need to stop rocking ice/Learn to rock a micI hope my words come as a shock/Get off your own jockProbably why everybody`s taking shotsNow it`s all about the Benjamins, but/I`m calling out your feminine strutPlus it wasn`t a surprise that 11 had to capitalize/Off the late great #8`s sudden demiseCut the lies that he tried to keep it honestTalkin` `bout flossin`/when he shoulda seen an orthodontistMaking promises that he wasn`t fulfillin`/People by the millions Saying they wasn`t feeling em/I guess in all the Hype like William started killin` em/Dealing in the same fate as their late friendOnce againThere you have it/11 MC`s laid to rest