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MC Shan f Rich Melody

Hip Hop Roughneck

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[ INTRO: MC Shan ]That damn OJTellin me my joint ain`t comin out till `94?OJ gotta be out of his mind, manI`m tellin you, I`ma blow up in `93, manThey can`t stop meYou crazy?Word upTellin youYeah boyBack in `93To blow up once again on the hip hop sceneYou know who it is, the one with the choice voice[ VERSE 1: MC Shan ]Watch me rip up shopCause I`m the type of rapper you despise risin to the topRyhmin with the force that`s knockin down barricadesCallin Mr. Loverman singin girls serenadesTry to lay low - unfamiliarJust like smokin I`m bad for your health, I could kill yaThink I`m bluffin, wanna find out?Then I pull the trigger to the nine and blow your muthafuckin mind outA murder I slay, so don`t sleepThe mic leave threads across your face like thee tracks from a jeepYour coffin is your final refugeYour death is gonna have to be revenged by your nieces and nephewsBeat you like Tyson, slice you like a butcherSix feet underground`s most likely where I put yaI get the place in an uproarMake you wonder what you got your little weak wack ass up forRhymes, I got em in excessAnd I got the beats that you pump in your Jeeps and your LexusLyrically I boast and I swaggerWords pierce your mind, after a while starts feelin like a steel daggerSlice, slice, slice, dice, dice, chop, chop, chopLook like maintenance got another mess to mopIt`s `93 and I gets nuff respectCause I ain`t nothin but a hip hop roughneck[ CHORUS: Rich Melody ]Nobody bring your firearmYou can`t do no harmNobody can try to come test weNobody bring your firearmYou can`t do no harmDon`t flex with MC Shan, ya can`t test we[ CHORUS: MC Shan ](So whutcha want nigga, so whutcha want nigga?)Boy, you better slow down or get your life wrecked(So whutcha want nigga, so whutcha want nigga?)Tryin to mess around with the hip hop roughneck(So whutcha want nigga, so whutcha want nigga?)Boy, you better back up or get your life wrecked(So whutcha want nigga, so whutcha want nigga?)Cause ain`t nobody that can win me in my neck of the woods(So whutcha want nigga, so whutcha want?)[ VERSE 2: MC Shan ]Shan was dead, but now I got reanimatedHad the buttons to push, but didn`t know how to operate itI`m in control of the ship now, captainBoy, you wanna walk up and see yo what`s happenin?Some rappers think they`re viciousBut at the end of it all they probably wind up doin dirty dishesI`m risin up on an inclineAnd if your ass was that dope, then muthafucka, your ass woulda been signedAin`t no goin by the bookYou be just another wack muthafucka bout to get his shit tookDon`t let the temper start to flare upCause that`s when I start lookin around for shit that I can tear upSee, you don`t pose a threatBoy, we can go a few rounds, this ain`t as rough as it can getAdversaries avoid meMany have approached, but never has one destroyed meI`m not a force to be reckoned with1-2, 1-2, then I start wreckin shiiieeetI got nice, but it wasn`t by accidentNecks were broke, boy, you wanna get your back bent?Even though I`m not a girl you a-fi respect meIf you think I`m wrong, then come and correct meIt`s `93 and I gets nuff respectCause I ain`t nothin but a hip hop roughneck[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 3: MC Shan ]Psych - I don`t need you to proof-readAk is on the bassline givin me the lead (indeed)Tip-tip-toein through the tulips as I followBlast a hole in your chest, now the shit`s hollowI drop knowledge but I also kick ballisticsI be kickin the funky lines that mystify the mysticsWon`t think twice just to send a nigga the lullabyThe next nigga that steps might get bust in the eyeI stopped spreadin hookers like mayonnaiseCause there`s a lot of things that you can catch out there in this day and ageI`m not down with the homo cliqueBut I`ll jump inside a nigga`s ass quickFee-fee-fi-fiddy-fo-fiddy-fumLaugh now nigga, you used to call me bumNow I`m buried under moneyYour girl`s comin to see me on the side and I`m dippin in your honeyKnockin off heads in the game like a gladiatorRecords so hot, they give heat like a radiatorAssume position cause you know the proceedureNeed somebody to follow? Then let me lead yaNow it`s time to rejoiceCause now you got another funky record that`s kickin with the Shan`s voiceIt`s `93 and I get nuff respectCause I ain`t nothin but a hip hop roughneck[ CHORUS ]Word

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