[Chorus]

MC, Master of Ceremony

Comin' from the Tdot, bound to spot a phony

There's always one in that crowd

Me standin' by the speaker, suddenly I had this

Winter season, summer madness

I just had to be down

Tthe closer I get, the better it sounds

[Verse 1]

People die, I could rhyme (Like this)

Hope this year, waste a nations time (Stop)

Bitchin', I got a signatures upon this here petition

Soul clap, clean your fingers itchin'

Those who wanna monitor, I'll turn it up on the thermometеr

The woman you came with checkin' out my baromеter

Overstand 20 feet in diameter

Accepting anything within its parameter

Nasty like Howie 'cause he's the janitor (From where)

From the Tdot up north, you know that place, Canada

Je suis fatigué of all these kids that can't spray

They come around my way, what did I say?

[Chorus]

MC, Master of Ceremony

Comin' from the Tdot, bound to spot a phony

There's always one in that crowd

Me standin' by the speaker, suddenly I had this

Winter season, summer madness

I just had to be down

The closer I get, the better it sounds

[Verse 2]

If you interview, print my shit straight

Russian [?], let me set the record straight

The reader doesn't care (What) about how you got there

And all the details from your mornings affair

Every MC I know will [?] his hair

You can never see how I try to be I

So what's your story really all about? (I dunno)

Is it you and your cloud?

But like I put this in your mouth

Dirty like the men them down south

I'm bringin' action, turnin' off the lights, click

Got you stuck like a John Woo flick

Holdin' you right, lights

Camera (Can't breathe), action

[Chorus]

MC, Master of Ceremony

Comin' from the Tdot, bound to spot a phony

There's always one in that crowd

Me standin' by the speaker, suddenly I had this

Winter season, summer madness

I just had to be down, so I got closer

The closer I get the better it sounds

[Verse 3]

My shit's hot, everybody wants a copy

Yours, outdated like 10 inch floppies

Feel the Need For Speed when it's time to go

We're Viper on the track, Gran Turismo

I got it goin' on since I'm up next to flex

Regulate like the circle got a citizen vest

From the X To the next, how remove that I flex

It's Hi-Res, check the specs

I started shit like Donovan Bailey takin' gold (U-huh)

Ya caught up lyrical theatrics, the lyrical way I display

The Grandmaster, avoid disaster

Only pull it if I have to

Adapt to any scene placed within a chapter

Couples spawn and hit the frequency that I'm after (Ha)

Got you stuck like plaster, you tried to speed up

You're slowin' down even faster (Faster)

Headed for disaster (What)

[Chorus]

MC, Master of Ceremony

Comin' from the Tdot, bound to spot a phony

There's always one in that crowd

Standin' by the speaker, suddenly I had this

Winter season, summer madness

I just had to be down, the closer

The closer I get, the better it sounds

[Outro: Samples]

My music attack ya

Thrust said so

Ya gotta know

Those MC's ain't in my class

You think, what do you see

I toss some rocks through your rhymes

And watch them shatter like glass

Toes are tappin'

When it comes to lyrics

Thrust

Concentrate and made it happen