Rhymes Galore lyrics

by

Ma$e


[Intro]
Rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Rhymes galore, rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Rhymes galore, rhymes galore
This for the motherf*ckers out there on some real hip hop sh*t

[Verse]
Yo, yo yo, mayday mayday, mayday mayday
Walk barefoot on n*ggas like Kunta Kinte
(So, what you say?)
What is you doin' when you walkin' this way
I burn you like I'm smokin' a chalice with El Da Sensei

I be designin' fashion like Mark Buchanan
Yes I keep it slammin'
sh*t just be bangin'
Just like a loose cannon (blaow!)

You better park, n*ggas
I spark n*ggas, like sharp n*ggas
I stay up rippin' sh*t apart, n*ggas
Float over water like Noah's Ark, n*ggas
Cover yo' face, and don't get caught up in the scene when it get dark, n*ggas (uhh?)

Excuse me Mrs!
Sure to hit you with the fitness
Give you n*ggas the sickest
Jumpin' Jehovah Witness
Beamin' in on n*ggas plottin' and schemin'
And steady dreamin'
On how they gon' do they double-teamin'
f*ck the bullsh*t!

My n*gga it be best you know 'bout it
Before you get secret indicted
Make me slap a n*gga lopsided
Hold up, son listen it be so beautiful
When we catch you
Like a n*gga sold us too much pharmaceuticals

Come and get it quick!

When Busta Rhymes be up in the place
Those who don't like it, go get the di*k I'll give you a taste!
Aiyyo you need to just focus on my earth tremblin' rhymes
That got me fillin' in by the million
f*ck-a yo' opinion!
Dominatin' like Kings Dominion
Leanin' on n*ggas like we on motorcycles pop-a-wheeliein'

Aiyyo, number one roman numeral
Completing the executional sh*t as usual
I ain't scared of ya!
Takin' all of yo' paraphernalia
That's my word on Mrs Mahalia
I hope you know yo' best bet
Is to get the f*ck out of my area
Before I rip you from out yo' interior
And I hope you know you got to keep a corny n*gga smothered
Grab the gat off the cupboard
You never know when sh*t is safe so keep yo' face covered!
While I be scorchin' it
A lot of n*ggas be lookin' for alternates
And still just lose they life that's so unfortunate

Trailblazin' me, since my mother started raisin' me
Hit you with the powerful sh*t that sometimes amazes me
I create junkies just like "12 Monkeys"
Spreadin' right throughout yo' block
Catchin suspects who thinkin' they so lucky

Loud and clear for those who cannot properly hear
Frequency so loud, shatter, couple appear in yo' chandelier
Now when I'm in the place, give me my space
Nothin left for me to do, my n*ggas blew up the place
What the f*ck

[Outro]
I got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Y'all, I got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
My Flipmode n*ggas got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Busta Rhymes got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Aiyyo yo, we got rhymes galore
Yo we got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Rhymes galore, rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Me and my Squad got rhymes galore!
f*ck that
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