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M.C. Space
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Pop
M.C. Space foi lançado em 8 de agosto de 1987 por Rhino como parte do álbum Down By Law
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Data de lançamento8 de agosto de 1987
EditoraRhino
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM98

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MC Shan
MC Shan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moltke
Moltke
Songwriter
Williams
Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marley Marl
Marley Marl
Producer

Letra

You are at identification post M
State your identification code, sector destination, and your race
Where I come from, we never heard of bite
We can write the freshest rhymes at the speed of light
On my planet, we're the real McCoy
And it's you Earth MCs that I wish to destroy
When I rhyme, I'm never out of place
I'll take you on a voyage through outer space
Every rap I make, you know it always sells
I fly the galaxy wearing Laser Cazals
I can fly from place to place quicker than you can snap
I'm known as a space wizard of rap
Depending how I feel, if it's only for fun
I'll take my mic on a kill and I'll set it to stun
Sometimes my rhymes do inflict pain
Send electrical impulses to your brain
In your Earthling ears, my rhymes are caught
Transmitted to your brain is what's known as thought
I can see the devastation as I look in your face
Listen to how the DJs rock up in space
To call yourself MC, are you out of your mind?
You have to have a golden voice similar to mine
But when you have a jam that is called set
You play the same old records one right after the next
For you to win the battle, Earth will have no chance
With the spinning of two records and you call that advanced?
To do that on my planet, you'll be taking a risk
Because the beats we play are live and not spun out on a disc
The first time that they see it, they might be amazed
And say, "Why should we commit ourselves to primitive ways?"
That's why it is impossible for us to lose
Plugging the microchip of any beat that we choose
One thing of Earth and my people might match
That is the similarity in sound of the scratch
We have stamina, and also have poise
The only difference is the scratch does not sound like noise
To take Earth MCs out is what I wish to achieve
Once this is accomplished, I'll be destined to leave
When I leave, they'll call me an ape
That cool MC from outer space
Although my color just might be green
I'm the flyest space MC that you've ever seen
It might be in your future, 'cause it can be your past
But the reign of Earth MCs don't have too long to last
All you fresh MCs, you should feel ashamed
They write some rhymes and would you put 'em down with the gang
They get on the mic and be copping a plea
About how good they rock on the M-I-C
On my planet, you must take a test
I'm at the top of my class because I'm the best
I use my rhyming skills for what it is worth
That's why I'm here to battle all MCs of Earth
If you take me out, which has been done before
You might just start an interplanetary war
The war won't be to kill John and Steven
The whole point of it is to get even
The war is to get even, I will say indeed
And I will come back every year 'til the day I succeed
I hope I didn't stand here and offend you too much
If you ever want to battle, then get in touch
So I can come back and diss your face
Pick up the telephone and dial MC Space
Written by: Moltke, Williams
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