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Mecca
Alphamale
Hip-Hop/Rap
Alphamale was released on January 1, 2002 by QN5, Inc. as a part of the album Asterisk: One
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AlbumAsterisk: One
Release DateJanuary 1, 2002
LabelQN5, Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

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LYRICS

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mecca
Mecca
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tonedeff
Tonedeff
Producer

Lyrics

Asterisk
This is Meka right here, man
The Plague lives
You know what I'm sayin'?
This is the Alpha Mega
The first ****, know what I'm sayin'?
To step out and smash you cats
Elite shit, before BET and MTV shit
My skills ain't never been no secret
That's word, I never acted like I couldn't
Know what I'm sayin'? Bad move
From the ground floor to top balcony, people shout for me
Turn cold crowds white hot, organic alchemy
They out to see the most recruited **** of the century
Undoubtedly, ask who's next to blow, they gon' mention me
Housing me, you ain't tough enough to put a end to me
Light out MCs, while our best becomes what it's meant to be
Offendin' me, knowin' I'm nicer than you pretend to be
Sick indeed, make the FedEx the flow delivery
Show up and slaughter tracks, vocally you on the map
Learn to call it back, Mega monogram the almanac
Worldwide slayers, K.O.'s before the weigh in
Got my name 'cause when cats face me, they start prayin'
It's unfortunate, you was courtin' it while I was scorchin' it
Forced to spit what you soft to hit, call the alternate
Lost your grip, left you heat shook, fear somethin'
Smacked so far back, you'll wake up five years younger
It's the M, E to the double Z, Alpha
The cat that don't think enough about ya to doubt ya
Said I couldn't do it with ya, did it without ya
Step in the way, I'ma slap the shit out ya
M, E to the double Z, Alpha
The cat that don't think enough about ya to doubt ya
QN5 is live, quick to de-clout ya
Step in the path, we gon' smack the shit out ya
Like rubbers on little dick ****, I come off easily
Perform mad spots, most that watch ain't seein' me
Bums who can't afford 'em don't wanna be in your shoes
You only got three options, run, die, or lose
If your eyes water, something stings your nose
It's me, I can't get the burned MCs out my clothes
See, I rip flows, swift blows, leavin' you reelin'
With that raw to ensure my floor is your ceilin'
You only see a few of us, B, there be more of us
Plague, hoard of us, I paraphrase Notorious
I got more styles and flows than you
Make it hot, **** won't even do shows with you
When word gets out, Mega got plans to do your crew
You knew for years we'd be shook to pass the mic to ya
I hit a guy, force cause the vertebrate to liquify
Spittin' lines cold enough to make the blood solidify
It's the M, E to the double Z, Alpha
The cat that don't think enough about ya to doubt ya
Said I couldn't do it with ya, did it without ya
Step in the path, I'ma slap the shit out ya
M, E to the double Z, Alpha
The cat that don't think enough about ya to doubt ya
The Plague is on the path, quick to re-route ya
Step in the way, we gon' smack the shit out ya
You just got to see, Mega thrash fast, move bionically
High velocity, atrocities, deadin' 'em sonically
Heard that battle thought before you spit it
My mic procedures cause amnesia, got **** like, "Forget it"
They ain't seein' me, battles I eat more gats than China
You vagina, get popped and violated like a minor
Forgot the name of the crew? Swift to remind ya
We the guys who made your A&R deny that he signed ya
Fast forward, don't rush me, cut the power but it don't hush me
Feel me but don't touch me
We diabetic, yeah, don't come with nothin' sweet, B
Learn your limitation, gonna learn to meet me
Mr. Omega, you talkin' to your end
Go get your shit together, call your next of kin
See, I bend dominions, one man riot with ten threes
Sustaining off the all-day diet of MCs
Flame on, burn you off the map you got your name on
Roast your clique 'til you the dick they put the blame on
You ain't know? Mega gettin' felt more than strippers
Smackin' Cinderella stories out they glass slippers
Insomnia source to your employer
Make your name the joke of your fam like Tito and LaToya
You get laughed at whenever they mention that you had raps
My man got your tape for free, still want the cash back
Five lines, I could leave your best lookin' bummy
So watch him, you could learn a lot from a dummy
It's the M, E to the double Z, Alpha
The cat that don't think enough about ya to doubt ya
Said I couldn't do it with ya, did it without ya
Step in the way, I'ma slap the shit out ya
M, E to the double Z, Alpha
The cat that don't think enough about ya to doubt ya
QN5 is live, quick to de-clout ya
Step in the path, we gon' smack the shit out ya
It's the M, E to the double Z, Alpha
The cat that don't think enough about ya to doubt ya
Said I couldn't do it with ya, did it without ya
Step in the path, I'ma slap the shit out ya
Written by: Darren Cordeux, Joel Vanderuit, Karl Ammitzboll, Sean Thomas

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