lirik lagu mikey black - 1977
[intro]
“you gotta remember, 1977 was a time and place.”
“so for a brief period, music was played that had p-ssion and fury- punk!”
“i didn’t really know what we were doing all i knew- it was kinda different from all the garbage that was going on at the time.”
[verse]
understand it ain’t a jam when i’m writing out these verses
i’m letting out all the sh-t i can’t articulate in person
sermons against the serpents who want us laying in he-rs-s
these curses make me a person who feared inside of the churches
a wordsmith of higher level cause my words is
making politicians drop deuces when i drop exclusives
don’t confuse it i’m dropping jewels like confucius
burn a beat and then loop it so little n-gg-s can use it
it’s been proven i’m k!lling sh-t like a body tumor
i ain’t resting till my name bring up illuminati rumors
soul in a cell with the devil in h-ll
cause a n-gg- can only make it with the white mans help
f-ck what the white mans felt- the enemy ain’t what i’m trying to see
they do us like raheem so radio ain’t where i’m trying to be
i’ll build a dynasty with the verses i stocked up
i could free your mind if you only knew it was locked up
you gotta get it you enjoy rap i bled it n-body thought rap music would ever get this poetic
flow sick call a medic got you nauseous off the rhyme scheme
careers is getting k!lled with my finger prints on the crime scene
a whole life couldn’t match what my third eye seen
i elevated myself never put it in visine
i’ll rob the decadence funding my black excellence
if trump wins the election then i’m shooting up his residence
so then there’s more than one way i’m making dead presidents
the leader of the new school writing a new testament
and f-ck a pessimist i’ma die the best that has ever been
make it relatable music be gripping teens
i’ma drop a tape for the n-gg-s who never be sipping lean
a cl-ssic never on acid the recipe that you need to fall
how i’m barley legal but rapping as if i seen it all
i’m drawing scream and awe same time that i’m scaring ya
with tales of an angry black male in america
you think you in my area? get served upon a platter
my chatter make bodies scatter i’ll body your favorite rapper
this game was made for marshall- and i ain’t talking mathers
i mean mikey black- the only marshall that matters
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