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Is this the real take, Ethan? Give me a Thumb. This is the real take. Steve Scazz, Marston House. We got some stellar MCs in the building. I do not have a hat. I'm still fucking beautiful though. You already know who it is, Steve motherfucking Scazz and the legendary mighty, mighty Marston House. This is for one person, Raw Dog, Timothy Lawson. Come here real quick to show your Face on the camera. This is who we're here For. It's been years. He's here. Let's fucking go, guy. Move the fuck out of my way, it's my Time to bloom. Try to stop a nine, you Will meet with certain doom. The ill motherfucker, watch out, we're coming soon. I'm hotter than a fat bitch playing football in June. Straight gutter, nobody cleaned the leaves out Of me. Raw dogging the track, had the beats Screaming, "Sodomy!" Everybody wonder about the crazy kid inside of me. The animals I trapped became pets inside of me. Slick shit, miles while I clutch on the stick Shift. Get hit quick with two hard punches and A swift kick. Can't handle telling what the fuck You'll be hit with. Thumping with me, you get Jacked up like a lift kit. I spit so hot, you'd rather listen to hell. I crack eardrums like the Liberty Bell. You try hard to stop me, but you can't Prevail. So I suggest you suck dick if all Else fails. Please believe me, Nine could be cold Like the winter. Crazy, go mad hard, it makes Your bones quiver. Shouldn't listen to the Doc, Shots'll destroy your liver. You'll be dismembered, I'll have you shook, call me December. Oh, wait, you see me. Please don't tease me. It's like with my penis, you a pimp queen. Say raw, motherfuckers. Yeah. O7, hundredalbummusic. com. It's Shunn Abel. Yo. Peep the crest, see the best. East to West, see the garden of flesh. The radio program easily impressed. Three churches, two blocks, but the streets is a Mess. Eighteen, nineteen with a TEC in the vest. Reaching for the honey, hands in a hornet's nest. Karma, no crime committed, but your code deed Confessed. Pled, made a deal, and got less stress. Innocent, facing a fifteen year stretch. Yet, just scratching the surface. Trying to keep it cool, autobiographical, Earnest. Talk about how it is living life in The furnace. Seems like every Black man needs life Insurance. 'Cause justified homicide's a constant Occurrence. It's a war going on outside, You need burners. Knowledge, wisdom, understanding, And a lot of courage. Ain't no real revolution without bloodshed. They want to march and protest in the streets Of blood red. It's a clear message that they Want to see our young dead. I think less talking and more action, 'nough said. Shunn Abel. Yeah. It's the L, Cronk. Look. Okay. This'll be the part where I just hop In. Free your mind from the cage it's previously Locked in. Dropping the most tempting verses, But it's not sin. I'm Roger Rabbit with the Brain, now let me hop in. Now who you know killing shit up in a Cardigan? If I don't get the credit, dude, you Need to swipe the card again. I'm up here chilling with all my Marston friends. Just doing this cypher for free marketing, When? That was an awkward approach. Approach me without the fire and you bound to Get smoked. I smoke green with the highest, That's the Jesus of dope. The D-O-double-G tried and Believe me, he choked. What? You don't believe what I wrote? That doesn't matter, it's all for the entertainment. And as a fact of the matter, I'm spitting With a precision that's ripping all of you rappers. But you don't give a damn so long as You get a beat that's dope. See how I came back around to it? You won't come around two, I got the evidence To prove it. By the time this round's through, They be like, "Cue the music, you see what This man do. We don't need a round two." Know that, three deep. Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Dro Best. Staten Island, New York. Marston House. Uh, stay sending and spinning in panorama vision. Any privilege bury my vision, carry my bad Decisions. Bagging them bitches, so vicious, I got The baddest looking. Been pimping since Ben Pimpin' And Granddaddy Lincoln. I'm a New York Giant flying a New York Jet. So put your R's on that and that's A New York bet. I bet he sweat when The scat of this flesh. I sever his neck With no regrets, repping my set. An angel of death just like the rest, smoking My cess. The streets saying Dro is the best And no one can test. Nothing but respect for The vets, respect reflects. The man in the mirror is clearer when I'm Getting them checks. So send them. I'm spitting venom to end them, so why try It, homie? I'm the supplier of fire, who wired Them pirates on me. Pesci the name and I'm Perfecting my game. Stay in your lane 'cause I Ain't really tryna test out my aim, nigga. Mike Jones. Yo, yo. Darko Da Super take me to your computer. Quick to prove that he not no loser like Me neither. Stay leaning like the Tower of Pisa. Off the heezer, on his microphone gizmo. This psycho, psycho, caught up in this vicious Cycle. Michael Andrews on the boards of this mad World. Darko get the money like curls. And he got hits for that ass, can do The flips and the raps. Multifaceted, Da Super on the mic's like the spleen And flatulence. Or the Blue Raja and a fork. Forget your Pepsi endorsement, you little dork. Out of place like Mork from Planet Ork. Come through, absorb the sound. Roll around, tagging up the town like a thug. Tony Hawk Underground. Laser effects and thunder sounds when I come around. Like Green Day, the peeps say, "Do your thing, Darko." Da Super flow till the bar is closed, Then they kick him out. Since a sprout, been Writing rhymes with the same hand he used for Fighting crime. By night, the masked vigilante. Find him in your older sister's room raiding Panties. Fancy that. Blank man with a bedsheet on his back, aw Snap. Some cats call him D. Wanna see him rap? You're best to pay a Fee, at least a few G's. Only in it for the money like the Mothers Of Invention. Every Saturday morning, Could find him in detention. With John Bender, return to sender. 'Cause Elvis Presley ain't got no soul, my Lazar Miguel. Shout out to Bad Ky Fam. BPM 71807 Dro Pesci. What up? Rest in peace Eric Garner. Check. Yo, Look. At heart I'm a good dude. Cross that line and it's dinner time, you cooked Food. Lames frontin' for fake reasons. It's time to bring the champion out. It's hoodie season. I can feel it in the Air, something ain't right. Try to Solange me and get Ray Rice'd. No loyalty begets no love. When you pray for rain, you gotta deal with The mud. Snakes don't rattle me, Why? Poison comes from cowards crawling on their Belly with no spine. I don't take disrespect from no one. Instincts to kill. I detach your ice grill from Your cold front. How am I the underdog again When these paws put them to sleep or bite In the bed? Watching my back, clocking my vertebrae. Address betrayal at its front door, there ain't no Fire escape. Your lies have no basis. For trying to be a landlord, I'll leave your Roof in the basement. Lames ain't clever, I get it. This the year of oxymorons. Well, you the smartest dumbass ever. Think things sweet till you die of beatings from Us. We don't respect lollipops who move like Suckers. Ear hustlers don't grind, They side talk. You speak street, but you the Farthest thing from a sidewalk. BPM 718. What's up? It's MHR the label where everybody's finest. Got Bliss in the back, just got off work And shit. Peep. All right. Yo. I'm the one they been hating. At the bottom, no basement. F Illuminati if it's real, no disrespect Freemasons. I take it, make it, then bake it. I pray this slang without waiting. And you don't want me on a track with You if you wanna see dope. Hey, sometimes the truth don't rhyme. Shout out Mr. You Media. My team up on the grind. And know that you see me, bruh, and they Better believe me 'cause I can switch up the Flow better than anybody that you know. So you better watch it 'fore I go off Any beat that they feed me. Hate these deedy, greedy bastards. I'm a master, they just laughter. I got now, next thing God after. They just backwards like Daddy Mac. I'm back like vertebrae. Heard of me? Surgery. Slice these rappers up to catch a first degree Charge on that ass when it come to careers. Bumping Section 80 yelling RIP to Aaliyah. Wanna fly in a Lear and wake up in Bugattis and have bands that make her dance like Juicy J in my posse. Must admit, yo, I probably got about five or Six women that's on my dick. Just kidding, I ain't got shit. Just got a dream and a dollar that I Just spent on these songs. And I'd get Mars in my mattress if I Could stay till the morn' and record all these Songs that I got in my phone. Dog, I'm up while you home. When you sleep, I put on and I just Type, write, type, write, song after song, And you're just like, "Uh, kinda boring." And Steve hit me for a verse, so I Guess I had to do it, right? I'm flowing while they all clogged up like dirty Sewer pipes. Who am I? I'm the one that spits and get them stupid Hype. Feeling like I'm Curtis, yeah, homie, I'm Feeling Super Fly. Uh, and they won't find nobody like me. And if you wanna try it, be fishy like They in Pisces. My dude, I do this nightly, While you do this for one night see. I mean, they can try if they want, but I'd probably kill them overnight, goddamn. Yo, why am I just do it, do it? Bliss called me, he told me to drop the Newest newest. But I just told him I'll wait 'cause I'm letting you improve it. In the meanwhile, I'ma just get everything they Pursuing. And dog, it's like that. A thriller like I'm Mike Jack. Homeboy, you'll get your mic jacked and eaten up Like a night snack. I swear that this thing Too easy. You out of sync like the Bee Gees. Be easy and please believe me, I'm giving You all a sneak peek of where I be At. My team can sit back and relax 'cause They know that I'ma kill it whenever I am On these tracks. Animated like toons, music they Will consume. It's finest and B dot N dot N dot G is coming soon. And I'm ghost. Sorry, I'm tall as shit. Um, Yo. Uh, KJ, repping Ambler, PA. Hey, block! Yo. On the verge of building an empire, the architect. They know a nigga's hot like the coffee fresh. And you ain't know I had that good shit Like the lost and found. I'm sonning these niggas, B. O. P., Holding it down. Heard me now, they giving up easy like thotties Did. To these women, I'm 50 Shades of Black Like Cosby kids. A problem? I'm finna start trouble like I'm Adam's rib. Stand in my way and then my guess is You don't plan to live. They telling me that my time is coming, but I don't think that I'ma wait. I'm talking real, you talking funny like, "Hmm, I Don't think he's straight." Poetic, Ali right before The fight. Sonny, listen, they lie about spitting Real, but I'm just sipping on my Lipton. A young bachelor, but I'm still working on my Associate's. And be like makeup on a zit, you Think that they don't notice it. Repping MHR, got the most hazardous rhymes. Don't kill, but I'll steal your girl unless she Ugly, then fine. But there will be repercussions if There's beef in my town. You'll find out why They calling KJ the new Chris Brown. 'Cause I can claim your girl and the world On my day to day. You run the game, But that's the problem, all y'all niggas came to Play. My bro from Nella Projects, salute to my Nigga Tunji. I don't need a like on Facebook To know that my people love me. Mom, Dad, I love you. I know it's been far from easy, but your Number one son about to get up on that TV. Yeah. Ah. Look, I got a call from Steve. He told me like, "What you need?" I said, "I'm back in the building. You know I be the steed." Yo, core foo amped out. I step into the building, I'm giving them real Feeling, sexual healing. I digga dance with these hoes. I lean on them, I beam on them. They hate the fact that I been with it. I told you that I go and get it. Like, digga, I been a artist of the time. I been killing all the rhymes when I'm going In their spine. I am Optimus Prime. Did it shake me in my heart? Well, I'm pulling out the leadership and give a New start. I been yelling shit since day one. Get sonned. You don't understand, I be the one With the quick gun. Quick draw McGraw, But nah, I'm not sawless. I'm freaking out a puzzle that leaving you resolved. From start to finish, I never grimace. I'm a freestyle cardigan. Ain't nobody hard as him. Rubbing on my stomach, feeling all the images of The past and present, and I bring them to The session. I'm the sensei. You don't understand, I break it down. I'm coming to your town and I'm coming for Your crown I'm stretching and taking clothes off. They don't understand I'm Rudolph, I got my nose, Dog. I'm seeing through the mist that they calling Bullshit. They don't understand quick ones I call Rich quick. He'll expose you on Twitter. Your whole style is glitter. I might disrespect your mister and your missus. My style is so vicious. Your whole squad nothing but poodles, y'all all Bitches. Ah, I been stretching so long and I'm Feeling so strong that I had to get it On. Yelling Mighty Mighty Marston House, what we all About. Spitting hip-hop and bringing all of these Rhymes out. Yo, Biz, I gotta chill, but my Style is super ill. They saying I'm not real, But it's something you gotta feel. I'm a eight-bit king, rocking eight-bit bling. Like eight bit being the thing 'cause I'm a Baby from the '80s. I'm so crazy they yelling Out, "Slim Shady, please stop him, he got rabies." Oh, maybe I been chilling with Biz and we Been talking 'bout kids. And we been building this Structure, tryna change how we live. They been hating, we getting, I been poking bitches In the ribs. They been saying I di-di-di-do it, It did. Why? Why she stuttering? I had to bring the butter in. Had her then they lovered him, lethal weapon, they Covered him. Hating, I'm bringing brothers in. Never bringing they mothers in. Killing all of they fathers for it. Told you I be the covering. Ha, I'm still back, still rapping. Even Biz Mighty couldn't stop my action, I'm Snapping. We the hottest out, we the next in. He grabbing on my hair, he thinking it brings Depression. I'm Super Saiyan, what I'm saying when I Start spitting. They thinking it's a written, bitch, You be a kitten. I'm Simba with Nala, They hate and bring the army. There's no way you can harm me, I'm Lionel, Disarm me. Thunder, thunder, your bitch, She a hoe. I dig her dance once, then I hit her with the flow, oh. Nobody can do me like they do me. They don't really know they spit it 'til they Want to be high tooie. What Thinking that they spit it, it's insignificant. Until the water hits you in the cross like An immigrant. Feeling like you never wanna feel Enlightening like you a filament. Who the fuck is really gon' be feeling shit? Like I am to the gem, they say that They want to. We spitting through the phlegm, I Don't know if I can get it. To the titty to get ready, I don't know If they could mention to the shit of my Intention. The span of the west of it, Saying I'm the best of it. To say that it's tremendous is the best of All my negligence. These motherfuckers isn't Befriending the best of it. Say that I'm a veteran, but everyone's a testament. You wanna be signing it, denying it, then say That it's the fire hit. But nobody is tiring Like this tyrant is. These motherfuckers firing and firing. They say that they inspiring, the fire and Inspiring, perspiring. All of the sweating, they say the best of The veterans never mentioning. Best of them say I did it and... Once again with the friends of the rest of. Say that I wanna dress all on your breast Of. Cups like B-cups, see when I see stuff. Motherfuckers lean up, hear say y'all bean up. A freestyle champion that just can't be done. Out of the pocket, nobody can stop for the Profit. Of all the prophets and common of all The common sense. Back when borrow a dollar was All the consciousness. These motherfuckers saying they abolish it. But really never wanna go to school or get A scholarship. Who the fuck was ever saying that you gotta Be. One to win the lottery, motherfuckers gotta be The king. Ha, I spit a scene 'cause I Be potent. The rest of y'all still on the Street and be quoting. All of the street quotient. Who the fuck ever wanna see the street spokesman? Not me, I'm too cocky, not confident. These motherfuckers ain't even rocking, they Lobotomy. I told you it was sodomy, I'm all up in your asses and the asses In my glasses. I never wanna even rap, this is has-been shit. I'm a hack like Artie Lange. I spit party slang and chill with Matt Hardy, Mang. Motherfuckers don't know what I do. I just spit on this goo like Pepé Le Pew. I'm the truth in the booth. Motherfuckers used to lose tooth, stay salute. The gingivitis righteous, motherfuckers like this. They dealing with the hyphen on the mighty like You like to be. Nobody is liking me. Chilling in the back with a fat bitch pale And. Looking at my snail like it had to Be Braille. The way that it was bumping, Know that it was nothing. These motherfuckers want this, no repercussions. All I need is a little melody and percussion. Just get it in like who the fuck wants It? Touch on your kids like a motherfucker Huxtable. Eat a Uncrustable, that shit is uncomfortable. These motherfuckers don't love it like I love it, Dude. I try to lay it on the table, No cable. I might shoot you like cable or Deadpool. Say all up in your head soon, Get tuned. Wake up, sheep. Alright. Yo, nobody is fucking with anybody in this room Right now. That joint was a fact. Steve Skacks, I never lie. Biz Mighty, Biz Mighty never lies. MHR the label. Timmy's in the house tonight. We the Marston What, hold can we get a New chant real quick? A special one, can we Get a, "Timmy's in the house tonight," chant? Like three, three of them. On, on beat. Timmy. Timmy. Timmy. Timmy. Timmy's in the house. Timmy in the house. T-Timmy in the the house. House. T-Timmy in the house. T-Timmy T-Timmy in the house. T-Timmy in the house. T-Timmy in the house. The T, Timmy in the house. What? Timmy in the house. What? Timmy in the house. If it's Timmy the house. What? Timmy in the house. What? Timmy in the house. T-Timmy in the house. Like, T, the R, the Steve Skacks, Marston House, everybody in here is a fucking Legend. We're out, let's go, guy. T-Timmy in the house. T-Timmy in the house. The Marston House. Who? Timmy in the house. The Marston House, hey yo, Timmy in the house!
Marsten House, Crazie K!D AnonYmouS, O Seven, L-Kwon, Dro Pesci, DarkoTheSuper, Elijah Miguel, Eddie Madrid, KJ, Tray Digga — Lawdog
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