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Chorus: (Slick Rick sample from MC Ricky D and Doug E. Fresh`s

"La Di Da Di")

Hey whatever happened to the *emcees*

Times done changed for the *emcees*

Every woman and man wanna *emcee*

But for what I tell you *emcee*ing ain`t for you!

Hey whatever happened to the *emcees*

Times done changed for the *emcees*

Every woman and man wanna *emcee*

But for what I tell you *emcee*ing ain`t for you!

Verse One: Dove

Man I`m on the set like the flicks so let your parents flash

A splash bigger than whales, I`m makin monsters mash

Spit Pinnochio`s Theory when shit be looking weary

I need rest, but I boogie for now, I`m on some mess

like the best mics respond to me

Living days, like dreams of specializing in the art that pays

I be a mystic for life, so check my ID number

Emcees be kneading/needing dough while I make bread like Wonder

Yes, that`s what you heard, so save that acting for the screen

See you can can that manager with the beans

I bust emcees like lies surprise em out the box

Put away the soda pops I`d rather rub on the rocks

A dime-getter tried to get what I got, for what?

I guess Southern folks cash makes the lovin come fast

But I`m past alla that, it`s time to break with the breeze

Get to your knees, here comes the Supa Emcees

Chorus

Verse Two: Pos

Within this program of rap, I`ll eradicate the glitches

Yo I`m dark like Wesley, but I be sparkin more bitches

and to them my constellation put your lives in jep

While you others represent, I present my rep

Cause when it comes to making dents, I`m that main in print

Even smoked from blunts which give eyes the reddish tint

Could not prevent, YOU from seeing I`m the light

but bring attention to my words like some ads in tights

I heard you want to fight me, with your words on stage

So Mase pulls that instrumental from the jam YOU made

And as he starts cutting what you sold, I`ll talk all over your tones

as if my name was Pete Rock or Sean "Puffy" Combs

Send your tattered ass home, with celly phones I roam

with my fleet, here to make this rap game complete

While you live fables, unstable, acting very radical

Projecting like you`re hard, when in fact you`re quite vaginal

Chorus

Chorus: (Slick Rick sample from MC Ricky D and Doug E. Fresh`s

"La Di Da Di")

Hey whatever happened to the *emcees*

Times done changed for the *emcees*

Every woman and man wanna *emcee*

But for what I tell you *emcee*ing ain`t for you!

Hey whatever happened to the *emcees*

Times done changed for the *emcees*

Every woman and man wanna *emcee*

But for what I tell you *emcee*ing ain`t for you!

Verse One: Dove

Man I`m on the set like the flicks so let your parents flash

A splash bigger than whales, I`m makin monsters mash

Spit Pinnochio`s Theory when shit be looking weary

I need rest, but I boogie for now, I`m on some mess

like the best mics respond to me

Living days, like dreams of specializing in the art that pays

I be a mystic for life, so check my ID number

Emcees be kneading/needing dough while I make bread like Wonder

Yes, that`s what you heard, so save that acting for the screen

See you can can that manager with the beans

I bust emcees like lies surprise em out the box

Put away the soda pops I`d rather rub on the rocks

A dime-getter tried to get what I got, for what?

I guess Southern folks cash makes the lovin come fast

But I`m past alla that, it`s time to break with the breeze

Get to your knees, here comes the Supa Emcees

Chorus

Verse Two: Pos

Within this program of rap, I`ll eradicate the glitches

Yo I`m dark like Wesley, but I be sparkin more bitches

and to them my constellation put your lives in jep

While you others represent, I present my rep

Cause when it comes to making dents, I`m that main in print

Even smoked from blunts which give eyes the reddish tint

Could not prevent, YOU from seeing I`m the light

but bring attention to my words like some ads in tights

I heard you want to fight me, with your words on stage

So Mase pulls that instrumental from the jam YOU made

And as he starts cutting what you sold, I`ll talk all over your tones

as if my name was Pete Rock or Sean "Puffy" Combs

Send your tattered ass home, with celly phones I roam

with my fleet, here to make this rap game complete

While you live fables, unstable, acting very radical

Projecting like you`re hard, when in fact you`re quite vaginal

Chorus

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