Emcee

By Thrust

On Emcee

Released on 1998

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[Intro: Sample]

Phony phony phony phony phony phony phony phony rappers


[Chorus: Samples]

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers (I'm not a phony)

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers (I'm not a phony)

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers (I'm not a phony)

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers


[Verse 1]

My music attack ya in your blood stream

Like a virus, deny this

Time to let thoughts flow (Yeah), watch them grow

Thrust said so, concentrate and made it happen

Toes are tappin' (What up), you want more every time

You get a taste, get a taste of my free bass

Comin' up in this place, starin' you in your face

My Hip hop embrace your circumference

Where you standin', just about to let you and your man in

'Cause I'm a M.C., Master Ceremony

Comin' from the Tdot, yo, I spot a phony

There's always one in that crowd, talkin' real loud


[Chorus: Samples]

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers (I'm not a phony)

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers


[Verse 2]

Verses come (Yo what), verses go

Yo, I press play on the video

But I maintain a calm frame of mind, fine

Not what you think I concentrate, take you to the brink

Thoughts, the earth, it's all far away

What do you think, what do you say?

Addicted from my water (Water)

Piss on my back like a starter jacket

Kill that racket, seems you can't hack it

Yo, you missed the packet ([?])

Come out the game, I'm comin' through

Runnin' through on your brain

Who gets flown like a frisbee?

They be like is he? Is he? Is he?

A MC? Master of the Ceremony

No matter what the session, bound to spot a phony

There's always one in that crowd, talkin' real loud


[Chorus: Samples]

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers (I'm not a phony)

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers


[Verse 3]

I'm down to the bone like Flintstone (Where are you?)

I'm at the quarry breakin' rocks

Niggas nowadays investin' in stocks

Oh my goodness, I'm on the block (What), shit is hot

Got the image personality

Picture that, picture this, color like Kodak

Rap technician vocalist

Everything's crisp from the angle

I form a square, meet you right there (It's who)

It's me and you, face to face

Winnin' this game sets the pace

You know the rules have lurkin' the place

A disgrace in the first place

And I'm a MC, Master Ceremony

Comin' from the Tdot, yo, I spot a phony

There's always one in that crowd, talkin' real loud


[Chorus: Samples]

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers (I'm not a phony)

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers (I'm not a phony)

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers (I'm not a phony)

You you you you're all sick of all these

Phony rap phony rap phony rappers


[Outro]

Concentrate to make it happen

We can, concentrate to make it happen

We can, concentrate to make it happen

MC, Master Ceremony, uh

Concentrate to make it happen

I can, concentrate to make it happen

You can, concentrate to make it happen

MC, Master Ceremony