the_chemist
11-10-2004, 08:37 AM
So far, I've only written a chorus and two verses (the chorus is just backed up rapping) but I'm working on a bridge:
This is how we do it, when goin' for the title n' crown
Renowned emcees break down as my rhymes surround
The two elements, which brought up those who were the best
And it's me who ends up on the top by finesse, yes
So am I the one to keep you on your toes?
Yeah, definitely, with my B boy pose
The electric pulls you in with a violent twist
Touch your chin to your chest to the rhythm like this
You know these emcees will all fall eventually
You wanna end up like them, or you wanna join with me?
When the soldiers collide, you're goin' down with your crew
So either be with me, or just stick n' move
Emcees have been pissed ever since I first grabbed the mic
So now it's like, sit, and stay
All these emcees are tryin' to bring down my clique
And now I gotta take 'em all out real quick
At the sign of a threat, I release a venom
Which sends a shot of verbal force comin' at 'em
The end has begun, grab your family and run
While my apocalyptic ryhmes take shots at the sun
When this is all over, all that remains will be one
You question my intention? You whole world will be done
In the forest you'll run, before your eyeballs become Saturn
And a full metal jacket for the auto rhyme pattern
This is how we do it, when goin' for the title n' crown
Renowned emcees break down as my rhymes surround
The two elements, which brought up those who were the best
And it's me who ends up on the top by finesse, yes
So am I the one to keep you on your toes?
Yeah, definitely, with my B boy pose
The electric pulls you in with a violent twist
Touch your chin to your chest to the rhythm like this
You know these emcees will all fall eventually
You wanna end up like them, or you wanna join with me?
When the soldiers collide, you're goin' down with your crew
So either be with me, or just stick n' move
Emcees have been pissed ever since I first grabbed the mic
So now it's like, sit, and stay
All these emcees are tryin' to bring down my clique
And now I gotta take 'em all out real quick
At the sign of a threat, I release a venom
Which sends a shot of verbal force comin' at 'em
The end has begun, grab your family and run
While my apocalyptic ryhmes take shots at the sun
When this is all over, all that remains will be one
You question my intention? You whole world will be done
In the forest you'll run, before your eyeballs become Saturn
And a full metal jacket for the auto rhyme pattern