Intro:
This is lyrical MMA
Microphone Murder a**ociation
To my homie Big Sniper
To my homie Point Plank
To my partner Gangsta NIP
To my homie Rapper K
What's up to Murder One
That boy 50 in the building
My partner DBX
Eye Q
Tech
The whole SPC
Verse 1:
You see I'm known to make my enemies pack up
When I start to act up
Your back-ups back up on me
Back up!
I bbrrrrrraaaatttttttttttttt these bars out
Kick you through a 3 foot wide goal post from 270,000 yards out
I'm trying to leave your head flat when I rap
Like anatomies after an accidental bungee cord snap
You didn't see me last year?
Oh well!
I spent 2010 vacationing in 2012
See on a scale of one to ten
For me, a nine comes through
Add your skill with mine
That would give us a 9.2
Baby styles don't rattle me
Beating me in battles is impossible like going to Sunday school on Saturday
Thread by thread
I'm unraveling men
I'm writing verses with a 9 foot javelin pen
I bought a bottle of Patron
I'll admit it
But I didn't get it
The drink I bought it'll
Shatter your dome with it
Come on
Chorus:
The 5 o'clock news is where I'm sending fools
How can you survive when I apply my verbal finish moves?
Wipe out his mind before he ever saw my image
You can't stop me when I'm done
Cause when I'm done
You'll be finished
Verse 2:
Might want to show up early
You don't want to miss the damage
My advantage is dissing
So I guess I'm at a dis advantage (hey!)
See, I'll choke you out with a single hand
And then rip the top part of your head off like a Pringles can
There's certain words you should never release
Like a dude asking a dude if he wears boxers or briefs
I brought a missile to my last fight
and military nerve gas
So what you doing here with a stick and a flashlight?
See, every soldier in my troop is cold
I'll show you what the future holds
When I get back from the 2015 Super Bowl
I blew the planet up 3 times last month from rapping
I clicked "undo"
That's why y'all never knew it happened
How can you think clear and hear things
If I make you wear a pair of 80 pound barbell earrings?
See, what I said blew up in head
Straight
Break him and split his bread
I got the green light even when it's red
Chorus:
The 5 o'clock news is where I'm sending fools
How can you survive when I apply my verbal finish moves?
Wipe out his mind before he ever saw my image
You can't stop me when I'm done
Cause when I'm done
You'll be finished
Verse 3:
What I exert made every minute hurt
You went from putting in the work
To putting on a skinny shirt and a tennis skirt
See, H-Town
That's the city that I'm reaping
You got a weapon in your trunk?
I got a trunk on my weapon
Where the casualties are kept after failing the first try out
Use my mic like a machete and slice a piece of the sky out
You like to play
I got something that make you stop grinning
I keep never losing
And you keep on not winning
See, when it's on
I'm not the dude you want to rub wrong
I'm so rough
I murder rappers with my love songs
South Park is the essence of a thug zone
After my shows
There's nothing left
The whole club's gone!
Your skills are so little
Microscopes couldn't spot them
You ain't even at the top part of the bottom
Respect me is what an inferior is supposed to do
I break spirits like I was splitting a ghost in two
Chorus:
The 5 o'clock news is where I'm sending fools
How can you survive when I apply my verbal finish moves?
Wipe out his mind before he ever saw my image
You can't stop me when I'm done
Cause when I'm done
You'll be finished
The 5 o'clock news is where I'm sending fools
How can you survive when I apply my verbal finish moves?
Wipe out his mind before he ever saw my image
You can't stop me when I'm done
Cause when I'm done
You'll be finished
This is lyrical MMA
Microphone Murder a**ociation
To my homie Big Sniper
To my homie Point Plank
To my partner Gangsta NIP
To my homie Rapper K
What's up to Murder One
That boy 50 in the building
My partner DBX
Eye Q
Tech
The whole SPC
Verse 1:
You see I'm known to make my enemies pack up
When I start to act up
Your back-ups back up on me
Back up!
I bbrrrrrraaaatttttttttttttt these bars out
Kick you through a 3 foot wide goal post from 270,000 yards out
I'm trying to leave your head flat when I rap
Like anatomies after an accidental bungee cord snap
You didn't see me last year?
Oh well!
I spent 2010 vacationing in 2012
See on a scale of one to ten
For me, a nine comes through
Add your skill with mine
That would give us a 9.2
Baby styles don't rattle me
Beating me in battles is impossible like going to Sunday school on Saturday
Thread by thread
I'm unraveling men
I'm writing verses with a 9 foot javelin pen
I bought a bottle of Patron
I'll admit it
But I didn't get it
The drink I bought it'll
Shatter your dome with it
Come on
Chorus:
The 5 o'clock news is where I'm sending fools
How can you survive when I apply my verbal finish moves?
Wipe out his mind before he ever saw my image
You can't stop me when I'm done
Cause when I'm done
You'll be finished
Verse 2:
Might want to show up early
You don't want to miss the damage
My advantage is dissing
So I guess I'm at a dis advantage (hey!)
See, I'll choke you out with a single hand
And then rip the top part of your head off like a Pringles can
There's certain words you should never release
Like a dude asking a dude if he wears boxers or briefs
I brought a missile to my last fight
and military nerve gas
So what you doing here with a stick and a flashlight?
See, every soldier in my troop is cold
I'll show you what the future holds
When I get back from the 2015 Super Bowl
I blew the planet up 3 times last month from rapping
I clicked "undo"
That's why y'all never knew it happened
How can you think clear and hear things
If I make you wear a pair of 80 pound barbell earrings?
See, what I said blew up in head
Straight
Break him and split his bread
I got the green light even when it's red
Chorus:
The 5 o'clock news is where I'm sending fools
How can you survive when I apply my verbal finish moves?
Wipe out his mind before he ever saw my image
You can't stop me when I'm done
Cause when I'm done
You'll be finished
Verse 3:
What I exert made every minute hurt
You went from putting in the work
To putting on a skinny shirt and a tennis skirt
See, H-Town
That's the city that I'm reaping
You got a weapon in your trunk?
I got a trunk on my weapon
Where the casualties are kept after failing the first try out
Use my mic like a machete and slice a piece of the sky out
You like to play
I got something that make you stop grinning
I keep never losing
And you keep on not winning
See, when it's on
I'm not the dude you want to rub wrong
I'm so rough
I murder rappers with my love songs
South Park is the essence of a thug zone
After my shows
There's nothing left
The whole club's gone!
Your skills are so little
Microscopes couldn't spot them
You ain't even at the top part of the bottom
Respect me is what an inferior is supposed to do
I break spirits like I was splitting a ghost in two
Chorus:
The 5 o'clock news is where I'm sending fools
How can you survive when I apply my verbal finish moves?
Wipe out his mind before he ever saw my image
You can't stop me when I'm done
Cause when I'm done
You'll be finished
The 5 o'clock news is where I'm sending fools
How can you survive when I apply my verbal finish moves?
Wipe out his mind before he ever saw my image
You can't stop me when I'm done
Cause when I'm done
You'll be finished