Black Moon - How Many Emcees (Must Get Dissed) Lyrics

I'm takin' it back, come follow me
On a journey to see a for real MC
The mind tricks the body
Body thinks the mind is crazy
But never sleazy
When I get the flow, I'm Swayze
I break, you take
Whatever type of shit the nigga Buckshot makes
The incredible, lyrical, and original
You can kill it, bull, if you wanna take a pull
Whatever I see I attack ('tack)
F*ck off my back, black, nigga, f*ck that
The devil lurks and my heart irks for the Hell
Look into the eyes of a nigga who fell
I hit my head on the concrete to beat the feet
Another dead nigga in the street
Bullseye, direct hit, don't miss
But how Many MC's must get dissed?

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I can break it down like whatever you want
You want it like this
I hit, ya miss, but you get dissed when I'm pissed
Mister Buckshot rock it not quick
Bitch, get off my dick
I rope 'em up and boot 'em up, then I shoot 'em up
Whatever
I'm clever because I wear my leather in the winter
I enter da stage, nigga cock ya gauge
I bust 'em off somethin' awful
And then I leave the stage
I'm just a crazy maniac murder, a murder type thinkin'
Ya shittin', ya ass thinkin', I see ya blinkin'
I wet 'em then forget 'em, never should've met 'em
But he was talkin' shit to my man
So I had to get 'em
Yep, you can get the fist
Whatever
But how Many MC's must get dissed?

"How many MC's must get dissed?"
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I got a nigga on scope through the eye of a needle
But I had the nigga the nigga puckin' on my desert eagle
Pain as a niggas brain, I'm goin' insane
Pound after pound, I come stomp on ya brain
Pick up the pump, better be jetty wit' the loot
Don't try to walk wit' a switch, bitch, like you cute
You just gettin' me sick, my dick and ride on the regular
Pen predator, et cetera, yeah, right
So f*ck what you heard it's about gettin' blipped
In 1993 motherf*ckers get dissed

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