Forever M.C., Mac Lethal, ¡Mayday! - Lethal Lyrics

Oh, yeah me and Forever MC
Are forever MCs

Okay, I'm taking you deep on my mind cavern
I'm rocking this tradition
Poppin a clip and I'm
Robbing your henchmen slow pain
You feel then I'm dealing a rhyme pattern
And ain’t stopping, ain’t no quit
And hopping a whip and homina stripping now
Rappers are actors, they’re acting
Like Dan Aykroyd
Smack him on the back you see
Mac in the damn tab ah-loids
Back in a second
The wacky tabacky cracking my back
I’m sacking the quarterback I fucking
Ran at ya boy
Javelin in your Adam's apple go ask your mom
Tracks your rappers with the fragments
Of a fucking Atom’s bomb i spit an easy flow
Man you weren’t lethal bro
The mother fucking subwoofers kicking
Until the speakers blow
Breaker, breaker straight fax copy
I made raps cocky you get to get us to get
To the straight black poppy I
Paint that property purple one that's
Scribble graffiti like asap rocky
I came back copy and make
A fucking straight cash broccoli veggies
(Yummy) brussels sprouts asparagus
You tried to grab the mic I
Probably talked you out hilarious
So open up your mouth so I can P-E- E
I'm crazy like a linebacker that got CTE

I was born underneath a, cloud my speaker
Now drown in the ether
My now bounced to the beats
And I'm down south in a beat
I bowed out with a visa
My round house is procedure
With loud ounces of keef
Don't let Benny take your
Mini, she's the keeper
And sure does suck whenever
Stars are underneath her i see your meal
You mother fuckers running deep
Of working hard
To catch the next trash street suite
Once you've been in this tennis
And then I know tomorrow
I'm dependent independent from house
To end of bar
Flow decking and hoe yacking might be a model
I'm just trying to be flying up
From down inside the bottle full throttle
I'm speeding tonight just like the riches
Out in the rap to do trap
And sense a white bitchie
Nah I'm just playing I can't even
Get paid for mic weapon
I make enough to keep power though
When the lights which is
Only enough if Y'all come bow down
I'll be up on that stage if only ma
Can see me now how to get the
Paper was as lethal as it sounds
But I’ll be running the town
To keep my demons underground

I might have to stand up on the pulpit
So ain't nobody else got to
Go through this bullshit
I dropped out at every institution from here
To Malibu like I was parachuting
Cause trying to keep me in lines
Akin to wasting your time
And screaming back at a map for
Trying to give me a sign
And Mama always told me, "Baby
You’re just different so
Don't ever smoothen out your edges"
I'm a square peg in a black hole
I tried to run away I barely
Had a place to go, and that's a life story
Sleeping in the cargo
Never look into the rears
Seem to be the bottle
People acting out of fear like
They in ensambles but
I'm giving you a message inside a bottle
You say populate might see McDonald's
I just want something real in
My soap and follow all gone