[Verse 1]
Straight from New York, where Black music was modernized
J-Live, all wise and civilized, always energized
All rights reserved and recognized
All rhymes supersized and come with fries
FOR THE FAT SHIT!
Stacked with fat backed opinions
Pinpoint accurate reflections
Timeless selections
For your listening pleasures
Where rhymes be the bars minutes or miles can measure
Can you believe I do this shit for a living?
Politic and positvin' and get paid for poems given
On records, tapes, CDs, MP3s
Radios, shows in the states and overseas, yo
It's ill 'cause my role models are my peers now
And my thoughts'll be in your ears for years now
I'm trying to play my cards right
'Cause, despite joys and pains I felt, several hands were dealt
Yet I live good, look good, eat good, dress good
Stroke good, rest good
Even if I didn't – I could think good, write good, s
Sit good, rock good, no need to knock on wood
Know why? 'Cause I'm a–
[Hook: Scatchesb]
"M... C"
"E-M-C-E-E"
[Verse 2]
Know why? 'Cause I'm a
Master of Ceremony
Making a Comeback and
Moving the Crowd with Mad Charisma
Most of y'all Cornballs
Mingle at Concerts
Making a Claim but you know who is the ["MC"]
More Concentration on My Cadence Might Cloud your mind
Controlling your Movement Capaciously
My Capacity to Massacre Crumbs
And Motivate Change Most Certainly Makes you Consider me
Champion, Microphone is Consistently
Modelling Candor of Magnificence
See My Conduct is Mute to Cajolery
I Maintain with Clemency and Magnificence
Cunning and Marvelous
Crafty, yet Malevolent
To all Cultivators of Mindless Crap
I Really Recognize the Rude Ramblings of those Random Riff Raffs
'Cause they just Rap and I
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"The M" – "The C" – "The MC"
"The M" – "The C" – "The MC"
"The M" – "The C" – "The MC"
"The M" – "The C" – "The MC"
[Verse 3: J-Live]
["M"] I gonna let you in on how I ["C"]?
On the day to the day, doing what I do to these
["M"]-icroscopic size topic-ass
["C"]-nile naysayers think they can stop it, I
["M"]-ake money and made money, even when I
["C"]-ouldn't make music, I was still makin' dollars, and
["M"]-braced doubt, taking "no" as a vitamin
["C"] Constantly moving, motivating, improving, and
["M"] Many are called, but yet, few get chosen
["C"] Clowns posing and opposing get frozen
["M"] More often than not, I get hot
Like ["C"]-4 on the stage, blowing up the spot
Just for ["M"], her, you, and them – all of the above
It's ["C"] contagious how the crowd show me love
With a ["M"]-I-C in my hand, don't think it's true?
Watch and ["C"], coming to a venue to you, I bet I make you say
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"The M" – "The C" – "The MC"
"The M" – "The C" – "The MC"
"The M" – "The C" – "The MC"
"The M" – "The C" – "The MC"