tell you that it's all about rhymes More rhymes Party people, I'm the Young MC and I got rhymes Let me tell you something Young MC got more rhymes
tell you that it's all about RHYMES More RHYMES Party people, I'm the Young MC, and I got RHYMES Let me tell you something Young MC got more RHYMES [
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's a few more punks that I got to rip All you chump MC's who sell out quick When P.E. was on the top, you rode the tip But now they got problems and
take over the earth See my rhymes, are the type of fly rhymes That can only get down with my crew And if you try to take lines or bite rhymes We'll show
, your a dutch master, Roll like a natural disaster, As I crack ya, ass like cheap blastas, Rhyme mic bash ya, while my tongue lash ya, With the rhyme
stop, it never could I'm known all in your neighborhood As an MC rapper, right on time Sucker MC's don't sing my rhymes 'Cause if they do, I'll be slapping Sucker MC
stop rapping, that's my style Too $hort baby from East Oakland I got more hoes than I can count on my hand You got women, well, I got more You don't
fact still stands I'm better than you You got rhymes? Well I got more I take you on a trip to my rappin' store You find rhymes and raps, poems and caps Way more
'm a true Blue Player homeboy that's right O A K L A N D That's where I rain, top dog MC Too short, baby, on the microphone I work more tails, I don'
music, I will grow Rap more raps than any mc Your rap ain't rap cause your rap ain't me Short rap, is what you find The mastermind, short rap that rhyme
to the changes in my rhyme I was on the turf, cold chillin' out When a sucker MC got hit in the mouth Tryin' to find out if he can hang with me The boy got
's gonna spit that rhyme I sell records everyday And still I get no radio play I got homies, they love my beat So you hear me all over the streets A tape rhymes
me Every night, sold out, turnin young hoes Tell her baby, no doubt, stick this dick in yo' mouth I smoked a lot of weed, I said a lot of rhymes Always
