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Moc Five
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #2,593
Peak in subgenre #1,413
Author
Moc Five
Rights
Moc Five 2004
Uploaded
March 08, 2006
Track Files
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MP3 2.2 MB • 128 kbps • 2:24
Lyrics
sorry no intro:(
[Believe me]
c-r-i-s-i-s
i-knoe-im-the-im-the best
so, y-would ya-y-would u even wanna call me out
when im a champion,
now im sittin thinkin, this guys only sinkin
cause i dont have to chew his beef, its like im drinkin,
im on a winnin streak,
leave crisis melted more than ice on a mountains peak,
only when im bringin heat
like always my opponents cant compete,
im sendin u home, kickin u off this board
cause u knoe its "made in china" so u knoe wahs in store
for u, goin against me and u'll lose,
goin against me and u'll lose..
u better off keepin ya mouth close
and ya gotta better chance goin wit a no show
[shook ones]
now u lay questions down, imma solve em
take care of crisis like a family problem
he says he can rap, he sounds kinda confident
u can be an explosive and still aint "the bomb" yet/
i can be armless, but u'll see me handle-you
cause u aint a vet, even if u treatin animals,
this guys nowhere, around where im at
in combat, cause hes gettn laid down like doormats/
this guys soft, and his punches are nothin
only connects hits when his pillows need fluffin,
i aint bluffin, im tellin the truth
i aint worried bout crisis, because imma youth/
total opposites, call me new, cris is worn
couldnt come hard even after lookin at porn
u pickin a L, cause u lost, u a loser
aint a certified teacher but still can school ya/
cris is a big shot, dont think i can afford ya
like tariffs on yalls good, from across the boarder
cussin out ya mouth, like ya got some beef wit me,
i dont think that thas smart, ask ya girl tiffany/
u knoe wah? imma call u chef rover
like a dog at the dinner table u gettn left overs,
im forreal, but ya as fake as ya reaction
cause u knoe, like ur beaten, over this classic(beat)/
hey, dont embarass yaself man
a guy with an arm still wouldnt give u a hand,
im tryna tell u that u cant rap right
like a loose condom how u aint comin on tight/
