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M.C. Shan

Beat Biter

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Текст песни M.C. Shan - Beat Biter

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BeatBeatBeatBeatBeat..BiterBiterBiterBiter..[ INTRO: M.C. Shan ]Let me rock this rhyme, only if I mayIt`s directed to my man L.L. Cool JYour brand new jam sure does sound sweetYou rocked the bells, but you stole my beatMy beatMy beatMy beat[ *Marley Marl scratches* ](DJ Marley Marl and I`m M.C. Shan)[ VERSE 1: M.C. Shan ]Me and Marley Marl, we designed it wellYou added some percussion, thought we could not tellIt will be my glory to tell this storyIt will even be rocked in your territoryThink they`re so slick that they can`t be greasedWhat I really hate most be bitin MC`sTo make their own would be a total wasteLet me tell you what happened in this one caseTurned on the radio station of my choiceWhen I heard my beat with the next man`s voicePut it on tape and I played it againIt just couldn`t be, so I asked my friendHe didn`t wanna hurt my feelings, so he said "I guess"Played it one more time, homeboy said "yes"I got so mad that I wanted to screamBut I sat and wrote a rhyme to release my steamIt just so happened that we met some placeI confronted this beat biter face to faceI asked did he do it and of course he deniedSo I had to say, homeboy, I let that slideTo this here story there is no endI`m just waitin for the sucker kid to do it againI was just so shocked when I heard his cutI called his girl everything but a sleazebag slutBeat biters I devour like a three-course mealSo be careful next time whose beat you stealThat`s not really what this song is aboutBut if you steal my beats, I`m takin you out[ *Marley Marl scratches* ][ *edited vocal samples* ](And I think I know who that somebody is)(He don`t know me very well, do he?)[ VERSE 2: M.C. Shan ]The lyrics that I use in my rhymes are so niceYou press rewind and say, "Man, I got to hear that twice"`Jack be nimble, Jack be quick`Sayin things like that, you must be sickI feel sorry for those souls, it really makes me sadTellin stories of the battles that they never hadI`m the root - my rhyme the treeAs essential to my mind as my eyes must seeI expand one`s thoughts to the very extremeHave you thinking something`s real when it`s only a dreamIf I was a perpetrator I`d feel ashamedPuttin silly words together that all sound the sameIf they elected Presidential fresh rhymes that they wroteI`d be the winner hands down, they`d abolish the voteBecause I`m quiet at times don`t mean I don`t have heartI be prayin half the time: please, don`t let me startCause once I start I`m gonna cold get illAnd at times it takes a posse just to make me chillI say, "Brother, let`s do this rightFirst we`ll drink tea, and then we`ll fight"So what I made a jam on the mellow sideIt was somethin worth while, so I kept my prideNow that my neck is out of the newsRock parties so hard that you gotta get loose[ *edited vocal samples* ](And I think I know who that somebody is)(Why, that no-good ???)(Move - back up, boy)(Why, that no-good ???)(Hands up - do you know the answer?)(Why, man, ??he is??)(L.L. Cool J)[ VERSE 3: M.C. Shan ]When you were just a kid with your runny noseWith your everlastin sneakers and your bummy clothesBefore you ever thought of makin rap your tradeYou were dreamin of Adidas while I got paidNow you`re sittin there wonderin how I knowAbout the days when you used to be an MC hoePeople souped you up, told you you were niceNot only rock em once, rockin weak rhymes twiceFor guys like you they should create a awardFor the most attempts and the least that scoredSee, I`m a rhyme writer, Marley mixes my cutsI adore fly girls and I spit on slutsI hold the rap population in the palm of my handLittle children sayin, "Ma, I wanna be like Shan"I got the knowledge to know, the wisdom to speakThe understanding of my rhymes is at its fullest peakThere were a lot of MC`s that tried to riffBut they wound up on the slabs as an MC stiffNo typographical errors, God bless the deadDon`t take it too light, these things I saidFinal judgment over all like a full-fledged kingSo my sentence to death, others never to singI`m chillin for the moment, yes, my friendIn a minute I be makin six g`s times tenThis might put you in a state of shockIt`s not how much you make, it`s how good you rockJust to let you know who`s deejay`s greaterMarley, wax, buff and Simonize Cut Creator[ *Marley Marl scratches* ](Cut up)[ *edited vocal sample* ](And I think I know who that somebody is)

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