Many Emcees (Madd Drama)

Many emcees but we never be stressin'

Time to go school, partner, come and get your lesson

Write your last rhyme then you bow for the count

Nadanuf comin' through just to make the party bounce

Many emcees but we never be trippin'

Run up on my crew, catch a verbal ass whippin'

Straight to the dome with the terror for the brand new era

Mess around and you need a pallbearer, word

You musta thought we couldn't get down, you under estimate and smell like shit now

'Cause we be makin' hits now, we been down

We take you MCs to four thousand degrees (That's right)

You others make me sneeze, like infect-u-ous diseases

I tear you into pieces as I hit you with my thesis

I release the vocals that you smoke to

Rollin' with the Skwert in the Green Range, hittin' your terrain

Again and again, on a mission to your brain

The Phor-Eleven verbally assassinate your crew

Don't procrastinate the battle 'cause you scared of what I might do

We married to this shit, Phor-Eleven, Skwert Diggety

Beat your ass and leave you walkin' out, holdin' your kidney (Beat your ass, ****)

'Cause every time you mention me, your legs begin to rattle (Start shakin')

Crowd start movin' like cattle, we guaranteed to dazzle

'Cause Nadanuf be breakin' **** down (Break it down)

Like some chemical compounds with the bomb sounds (Uh, uh)

Many emcees but we never be stressin'

Time to go school, partner, come and get your lesson

Write your last rhyme then you bow for the count

Nadanuf comin' through just to make the party bounce

Many emcees but we never be trippin'

Run up on my crew, catch a verbal ass whippin'

Straight to the dome with the terror for the brand new era

Mess around and you need a pallbearer, word

I brings the shit like dirty diapers, my sniper, lethal viper

Peter Piper couldn't pick 'em little women

My vemon's gettin' hyper, send 'em higher, fill desire

No liar, liar, set you MCs on fire in your sternum

Earner presidentials prime examples

Clearin' samples up the tempo, in your mental, pencil and pad

Lyric fat like Tracy Turnblad, turn bad

You haters heard that vocab

I get up in you like an enema 'cause my perimeter

Be larger than them haters in my diameter, I damage ya

Three-hundred-sixty degrees, you feel my steeze?

Who it bes? Skwert Diggety, can you handle her? ****, please

I keep it comin' through osmosis, you knows this

Underestimate me and I'ma split you

Like Moses did the Rea Sea, you heard me? (What?)

'Cause lyrically, I'm on that level, spiritually, it's me

Many emcees but we never be stressin'

Time to go school, partner, come and get your lesson

Write your last rhyme then you bow for the count

Nadanuf comin' through just to make the party bounce

Many emcees but we never be trippin'

Run up on my crew, catch a verbal ass whippin'

Straight to the dome with the terror for the brand new era

Mess around and you need a pallbearer, word

I'm comin' through like a busted rubber (What?)

Rollin' in my city throwin' up the dubber

You **** trippin' on me 'cause them styles above ya

Couldn't stand the sinkin' man at first, but now you love her (Man drift)

Times are shiftin', stay spliffed

Eyes don't touch Chinese like kickin' it with me

Now just imagine if we (What?) played our cards right (Blend in with legal)

I give up one of them B hands to give up need to (Why?)

Many emcees but we never be stressin'

Time to go school, partner, come and get your lesson

Write your last rhyme then you bow for the count

Nadanuf comin' through just to make the party bounce

Many emcees but we never be trippin'

Run up on my crew, catch a verbal ass whippin'

Straight to the dome with the terror for the brand new era

Mess around and you need a pallbearer

Many emcees but we never be stressin'

Time to go school, partner, come and get your lesson

Write your last rhyme then you bow for the count

Nadanuf comin' through just to make the party bounce

Many emcees but we never be trippin'

Run up on my crew, catch a verbal ass whippin'

Straight to the dome with the terror for the brand new era

Mess around and you need a pallbearer

Many emcees but we never be stressin'

Time to go school, partner, come and get your lesson

Write your last rhyme then you bow for the count

Nadanuf comin' through just to make the party bounce

Many emcees but we never be trippin'

Run up on my crew, catch a verbal ass whippin'

Straight to the dome with the terror for the brand new era

Mess around and you need a pallbearer, word