Catch the Memo E
Marsten House Cypher Collection, Vol. 1Текст песни
Oh, there we go. I hate that I say, "Oh, there we go," every time. Steve Scacks. We're in the Mighty Mighty Marston House, March 14th, some other shit. Yo, I need some help with people real quick, Though. Go down in the comments section, And I need you to vote for my new Catchphrase. Right now, I was gonna do JamesDean2015. Think of some other shit. Let's fucking go. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I wish I had one right now. I don't Have one to top that. Yo. What's coming out my mouth, fresh as a pack Of menthols. A cold king, like I play for Sacramento. But you know it's Philly, roll a Philly, Crack a window. Burn a sack of endo. Big face watch, that's a Leno. You ain't catch the memo? Keep your chin up. My chick look like a pin-up, so you know My stock has been up. Yeah. I see these sharks circle with they fins up. Stick your fins up in my business, stitches sew Your skin up. Speaking of stitches, rappers love Selling blow. Till they find themselves around some Thug felons, though. Wouldn't move white with a Tunnel full of melting snow. Acting like they on the wire, softer than The Ellen Show. This Magellan flow. Making the discovery. I'm sitting comfortably in the Spot that others would love to be. Did they join the nunnery? None of them can fuck with me. 'Less they start digging all the legends up from Under me. Uh. Now, I don't know if you noticed it, but The boy is dope as shit without no opiates. So don't discredit me like I don't know my Shit, like I stolen this, and the shoes I'm Feeling ain't supposed to fit. Like motherfuckers Y'all look up to, I ain't homies with. Like I don't respect the culture, like I ain't Chose for this. Like you throw my gift away, That's some bogus shit. Saying I appropriate is not Appropriate. Stop. Ayo, it's your boy Kanye. Already know the headlight represents a high five in The building. Know what saying? We do this thing. Shout out to Marsha House For this opportunity. I appreciate you, stacks. Hey, look, let's see, um. Coldest player on two feet, so what you know About it? I throw them writtens away and watch Them surface by the ocean where they lay. Tell them shorties go and stay. Put that shit up on the back burner and Wonder where it lay. We like, "What up with It?" What was cooking out the kitchen? Serve dip. If we get this shit legit, you Know you better not fuck with it. Hold on, that's too much. Slow it up, I'm on my Marvin Gaye now. I want you so you can want me too. So let's kill this. I'm chilling with niggas that's Real, then probably building them buildings that These children go in and kill with. You probably wanna play with a player colder than What you deal with. But hold on, I got Too many flows up in my noggin. I slow down and tell a nigga hold on, On my side of town. West Philly representer of The seven, burn it down. Rolling through my city, Blowing on some mulberry trees. When these niggas talking like my country slurring With these Hees. They say he ain't from Philly, I guess so, 'cause my country oats is older Than your dirt roads. Y'all probably mad because a Player like me roll through P-H-I-L-L-Y with a Looking with a little practicality. And then my worlds roll together, what he talking About? I said some product ductility, that's some Earth about. Herby words, I'm spittin' on this shit Like I was Herbert. Smoking on these niggas, I Be playing, I be dodging vert. Who you play with things with? Running up in the same clique. Who you running around with? That Kane double eight, that crown shit. NH in this building, yeah, I represent. Yeah. DC the Beast. Like... Yeah. Uh, Check. I said I'm back in my toilet, I'm shitting On what you called it. I'm listening to these Artists, these niggas is just garbage. Run through shit like Forrest. Gump jump, tryna see more green to treat than The forest. Tropical. LBs, I plan to cop a few. LBs, I plan to drop a few. Turning common sense to a dollar, come on, it's Logical. Leo the Lion, homie, I swear I wouldn't Lie to you, but you niggas are comical. Just like comic. Pop, pop a blue, that's breakfast. Digest him. Now he's lion food. No question when they question who's the flyest Rude. Boy, boy, better tell a mama dude. Don't say shit like a nigga went to mama School. Strong move, silent, boo. Selling marijuana that's off blue. Violet, ooh. We, he the king, better bow to Your highness, fool. Now who is high as me? Don nasty. Get it, nigga? Dynasty. Huh, I said, I said I'm getting it the Player way. I'm pitching it. That day to day I flip my shit, you Get your shit on hold. Layaway. You fuck with my guac, shit get ugly. Flavor Flav, nigga on that clock, getting money on That paper chase. Fuck the haters, let them hate As we move in a major way. Hey, I'm raw like yay. Close collision impact. If I shoot from far away, I blow a Cigar a day. Pennies for them chicks like Hardaway, Uh. Get crack like Tim. TBM, mess with them, you shot nothing Hardaway. A, a. This where dirty meets filthy. Both sides, cackalack, Philly. The realest of the real Willy. My niggas get dipped, catch a vic, get silly. Or kill your dog like the other one, you Smell where I'm coming from. Disrespect me, you busting. I give you a hundred one. Release fluid from my testicles just to let you Know where I am coming from. Gun, I am a son of one. Yeah, Lord know. Man, this our OG, man. This OTR in the building, TSF, man, you know How we rep, man. Look, this off the top, Man. I'ma just let y'all know, man. It's a freestyle joint. We freestyling here, Just to let y'all know. Look. I'm the hottest. Ain't nobody stopping me. Man, I feel like Jesus, man, I must just Be the prophecy. Man got a bad bitch. Yeah, she be on top of me. Yeah, I got this bitch sucking my dick and She topping me, but she ain't gonna stop. Man, she know a nigga hot. Man, fresh, you can tell by the diamonds in The rock. Yeah, I watch everything I rock. Yeah, my kick game clean. Yeah, you niggas mad because I'm looking mean. I pull up on the scene looking fresher than I ought to be. Yeah, your bitch liking me. I think she wanna suck on me. Man, yeah, I got change into my pocket. Man, you niggas talking shit, you really need to Stop it. Man, the shit I got, you can't Cop it. I'm the freshest. Man, yo, you niggas don't get this. Man, it's relentless the way I kill the mic 'cause I be killing it. Yeah, I know you niggas hating, fuck y'all 'cause I'm feeling it. Man, I'm a do me. Your bitch a groupie. Man, yo, I said I Smoke these niggas like a loosie. Y'all niggas can't fuck with me, need to stop It. Man, yo, that new shit I get, you Can't cop it. So you just gonna watch it. Hate from the sideline, you've been on the bleacher. Nigga, I'm the one that's been tutoring the Teachers. Shut the fuck up and go listen to The bleacher, nigga. Thank you, Steve. LTC, name's Matt and I like to rap. So watch now thinking that you got him how Two seconds dude's flexing still you wanna check him On his style I had to duck there goes my last flying Fuck Opinions never enter my dominion what You got Questions I got answers They're disrespecting I try To mind my manners Am I new Jack you Asking who's that I was in the back watching You get dope or watching you get wack Usually The latter than the former I'm the bashful asshole Rapper who got packed into the corner Tell hip-hop I'm sad and I adore her Tortured forced to Watch wack rappers explore her Cuckold slamming in Her fuck hole But I laugh when they ask Was it good for you too And she chuckles That's delusions of grandeur Like saying you know What it is and just stand there I give A damn care but who am I to judge We do this for the love but your definition Of Must have been smudged mine was written in Blood So no matter how hard you couldn't rip It from my clutch No question quote Heston so In your head it stands You can try it But pry it from my cold dead hands And You get no second chance If you ain't dope I hope you and death hold hands And slow Dance get with the program Thank you sir Pizzo This shit is gon' be murder I don't care If y'all with me These words'll leave you frozen To death like Walt Disney One man hustle no Salvation Got more spots than the hundred and one Dalmatians Any beef come then the Ruger spill And I'll slaughter your dogs like Cruella de Vil When It come to making cash you can tell I Been a seller 'Cause I got that snow white Y'all mice talk like Cinderella So cops watch me Close weed low is distressed Till the train of White comes call it Polar Express Give my info To the feds it's all fine and dandy Guns Dump and kill your moms right in front of You Bambi I know why you hate I can Afford a new home 'Cause I stay with the Rock like the sword in the stone Fool tried To rob me he got smashed and stabbed Underneath The sea like Sebastian the crab Now I live In Wonderland with a bitch named Alice No wishes Like Aladdin but I'm chilling in a palace Sipping On some jasmine got a song I'm trying to Sing So I can tell you what you wanna Hear I am the Lion King Just give me What I want or your crib is where I Must go You working nine to five for some Peanuts you a dumbo Rappers is ass no depth And some crappy beats So I shoot at the Ground and make them dance call it Happy Feet And take their advance I'm mean with the tech Plus my bitch got a donkey money greener than Shrek I'm a fucking giant Jack come climb up The beanstalk Guns speak to you Toy Story let The piece talk Always live the bug life y'all Living a bug's life Magnifying glass to you ants Make sure it's done right I know you got Bud why you won't share your cess with me Just take all of your shit you left with The bare necessities Life is a jungle look I'm The king of all animals Heart of a lion Read my jungle book I see aristocratic cats turn To rats and that's a doozy Men start snitching Breaking bread I call them Ratatouille Never be too Cocky in this game so I say fuck sales Bars that mean to get me rich Uncle Scrooge DuckTales I've been closed-minded but the haze got Me open though You little boys are fake trying To be real Pinocchios Yeah Jetty Prince no headliner High Fiver conglomerate Nah that's the High Fiver the team co-founder CEO You know what I mean I'm saying look Gray Carhartts and gray Champion hoodie y'all right Gray sweatpants and the little gray stripes in my Scarf right And it's gray skies in my life Right Gray skies that kind of reflect what we See outside What I'm trying to say the ladies Gon' get it Fifty shades of this gray the Hip-hop shit's the dialect Of the things that I Come with in the top of my mind And The things that you run with I can create A story I'm an author of course This is What I'm supposed to do when I rhyme with The chords Uh of course I would say chords Because your voice is an instrument You gotta get Your records straight Get everything that you about To think about hip-hop And let me reappropriate I'm Pissing your mind nigga KRS and Divine nigga When It comes to the rhymes nigga yeah You can Learn something from me Jetty Prince on the dime Nigga And I do it on time nigga yeah It's freestyle ahead Marston House nigga Everybody That rhyme nigga yeah You want a fucking feat Nigga like I nigga Come on and die nigga listen Let me chill A little bit with it This hip-hop shit's gotta Be fun you dig it When it comes with The lyrics off the top I can freestyle Or I can kick a nice long spirited spirit soul For the song and for the mind So that Y'all can oh so be in your prime So That could oh so go and shine Like Bruce Leroy in your life I'm divine It's that boy Marston It's Young Ty Titus the Greek you know OTR TSF I'm repping that okay I said I Blaze like 40 Dutchies I'm smoking like a steamer Taking all these phasers you could call a Noxzema I ball like Griffin pockets fat like Peter Banks Like Tyra pop champagne but I'm sparking like cider Do it from the muscle don't trap but I Hustle Pockets on cheddar and my bag like Ruffles Yeah I love milk so you can call me A motherfucker If her ass like jelly I'm a Jamming like Smuckers Ride out like a trucker Niggas Want beef but I'm about to go ham Let It go bye I be with the Tommy like Pam Redbone Gina come holler if you a tweaker I ain't gon' wife you I'ma one night you She said I was a baby till she took Off my diaper My name Young Ty I'm hyping In the cypher Damn listen I said listen Nowadays Sounds harder than storm watchers But I still ball Hard 13 from the Rockets Your clique full of Squares that's a room full of boxes You see No checks like everything straight deposit My clique Number one that's a room full of Bosches This A clean sweep but you can say I mopped It Pissing on you niggas like my first name Robert I run shit diarrhea and you boys just Jogging Yo you can leave it right there Lot of Talent in the room huh Urban Shock in the Building what Check it out yo I've been spawned from supernatural Maintain the Lateral motion of the super potion Took to the First as I burst to your mind I'll bring It to you like I'm Stover But I'm breaking Your serve across the court like Cornicova it's I'll Leave you in a daze just like I'm Tyson. But I'm bitin' your brain to see I'm white Just like the rice in Uncle Ben's. You're wearin' Depends because you're scared. Piss in your pants because your bladder's impaired. You're just a baby, so why you even tryin' To test? You know that every time I touch The microphone, I'm the best. I profess like I'm mad. Why you lookin' so sad? Better clean up your act or you'll be out Like a fad. I'm glad I had a chance To be the back of the line. Never takin' no shorts, see me workin' for mine. As I rhyme, about to be the one that's Takin' you down. Into the night to see the Sight, I'm takin' over your town. My skill's apparent, and now there's nothin' you can Do to stop. From freestyle to writin', I put The hip in your hop. I'm like a crop Of poison Buddha that you smoke in a pipe. I got you open to the cypher, you can Feel that I'm right. And the type to take Your soul up out your body to see. And if you think you got a clue, you Better come see me. So I can school you, And I don't need a degree. 'Cause I'll be rhymin' on a level that you Just can't see. It's like that. Peace, Marston House. Peace, peace. Judah Priest, Judah Maccabee. Brooklyn Zoo, Zoo Bully. 144, Wu-Tang Clan. Check. Yo, for now and forever, Priest reigns. I'm sick like Saddam Hussein. Poisonous verse that spits flames. Then sing like T-Pain. Wave iron flags with bloodstains. Priest, you know me. I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi. Swing swords of fire, don't oppose me. Phantom Menace, last chance for repentance. Escape hell to erase existence. Two-one-five to seven-one-eight. I'm Hannibal the Great, my mind is deep space. Look, Hogwarts, Gryffindor. Pistol horrors, Hermione Granger, Dumbledore. Destroy Horcrux, Voldemort. Prisoner of Azkaban, Horton Schwartz. Oh, my Lord, have mercy. I'm controversy, I'm bloodthirsty. It's twilight with no mercy. Elohim, I'm raisin' my wings. See my jewels shine bright to the Valley of Kings. Maccabee Priest, win the wars, Fightin' the beast. Johnny Storm, Flame On, I Ghostwrite on the beat. Uh, Zoo Bully, GGO, nine milli'. Fuck y'all, pop off, do you fuckin' willie. I spit napalm, equipped with a firearm. The last don to out-murder every fuckin' song. Priesthood. Uh, I wasn't supposed to rap, but yeah, I'ma just rap now. All right, it's Eddie Madrid, MHR. I'ma rep for this house. All right, yo, check. Since '94, mama gave birth to a boy. Who would be pissin' off his teachers and his Classmates would scoff. At his thoughts, he was Comin' in as just a little off. You knew that he was smart, yeah, his brains You couldn't ignore. But here we are, a nerd Who all the ladies wouldn't notice. Outside of maybe three, yeah, the game just wasn't Potent. Thank the Lord, the kid had got in Touch with the music. Now bust like you doozie, You're sharper than an arrow on Cupid. Don't F with me, stupid, you're more like a Nuisance. Cruisin' through bloopers, students Choosin'. Who be the smoothest, coolest dude in the Room, and it be me. Kinda dorky, but I stay low-key. Holdin' H-O-P-E that I'm gon' blow them G's. To get my mom a C-R-I plus B. They try but can't touch heat. Be amazing like Usain Bolt when he racin' to Katy. When he be scorin' to Jordan, when he Was soarin'. Gabby Douglas when performing or Ali When he was floatin'. Like butterflies or stingin' Like a bee. Guarantee can't that many flow with No effort like me. Can't you see that the Ethic of which I work is supreme? And that the gift I'm blessed with made up Most of people's dreams. Of what they wanna have or who they wanna Be. No disrespect to Hov, but it's the throne I gotta seize. Be yourself? The concept of it seems obscene. Or so it seems, but that's what it takes To succeed. So take heed of my warnings that These recordings recorded. Gonna be heard by the masses, and I don't Care who was doubtin'. Honestly, I'm still proudin', Got a flow worth more than Louboutins. With Yeezys made out of platinum with Yeezy's Signature attached and. You could go and ask them, Some would say that I'm air. But my songs Be full of lines, just be holier than a Chaplain. Spittin' acid, ballin' harder than James Naismith. Rappin' like I'm Godzilla, just picture me More massive. Yeah, I used to wanna fall in Love. Until I did, then I just realized it Really sucked. And I guess these women were never Really that good for me. 'Cause the ones I Wanted either too popular or hood for me. But hey, it gave me more time to focus On music, and that's great. So I guess the Lack of them put distractions away. Yeah, tape it B-A-N-G. So peep it if you wanna learn mo' 'bout Me. Yeah, uh. Tell 'em. What's up? I'm Steve Skacks right now. What's good in the buildin'? I'ma throw up the chain. I want you guys Just to peep the swag. I'm Steve Skacks right Now. You know Steve Skacks in the corner, but I'm steezier than Steve Skacks. And I'm homeless, livin' at the hotel. Nah, I'm sayin', look at, peep the sneaks. Fuckin' stuntin' on the Indian burial grounds, I Don't give a fuck. E, do me a favor, Can you cut that fuckin' beat for a minute? E, cut the fuckin' beat, homie. Yeah, tell 'em to... All right, all right. Can you guys do me a favor? I want You guys to crowd around me like we usually Mob together. Yo, can y'all just, um, Just step in. Step the fuck in. Step the fuck in like we mob together. I want y'all to look at the camera, just Listen. Bars. Bars. I said you lookin' at a young bull. Young bull. I said these bulls see me, Think they wanna gun bruh. Gun bruh, bang. I step up to the battle, All they do is run off. Run off. I just take the fuckin' weed, Man, then I fuckin' drug off. Drug off. I said flow is like ten degrees. Ooh, l-uh, one up the nine. I said stop these ad libs and go listen To Young Kennedy. No more rappin', Just go listen to Young Kennedy. Please do me a favor and listen to Young Kennedy. That's a fuckin' song I dropped. That's a single he That's, that's a single I Dropped. Go peep that fuckin' single, that's real Hip-hop. That's Marston House in the buildin', What's up? I'm fuckin' with y'all. Yo, this a fuckin', this a fuckin' joke. I just came here just made up some shit. Yo, go listen to Young Kennedy. Peep these fuckin' Artists. Marston House in the buildin', Steve Skacks. fuckin' clown outta here. Steve Skacks, we In the buildin'. The real Steve Skacks. We don't need no imposters. Marston House, hip-hop. MHR the label. MH Worldwide. Cypher Circuit. Ethan on the beat. Everybody in here killed it. Fuck outta here.
Marsten House, Voss, CHEV.V.KAANG, DC Da Beast, R.O.G, LTC, Pizzo, TitusTheGreat, Urban Shocker, Judah Priest — Catch the Memo
«Catch the Memo» — Marsten House, Voss, CHEV.V.KAANG, DC Da Beast, R.O.G, LTC, Pizzo, TitusTheGreat, Urban Shocker, Judah Priest. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 17:59. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
