C-Rayz Walz - Top Hat Rap lyrics

(*Scratched Samples*) Mr...Mr...Mr..Mr... And now ladies and gentlemen Mr...Mr...Mr..Mr... Ladies... and gentlemen Let's see what's next... Next up... Ladies... and gentlemen Mr...Mr...Mr..Mr... Let's see what's next Next up... Ladies... and gentlemen Mr...Mr...Mr..Mr... [M-80] Mention my name 'mongst the greats (the greats) I don't give a f** what cha thank or what's ya rank I'ma General, and in general, I never generalize On my enterprise watch as I rise The Almighty, praises due Peep my phrase as proof Kinetic speech, reach aim and shoot And only hang with a famous few Cuz to much of anything makes for loss of roots Philosopho truth, keep it 100, the 12 tribes My 1 life, 7 Deadly Sins a facade Just breathe and count back from 10 The 13th letter got em' fiendin' again With just the ink from my pen The reverend within is a rebel Unorthodox paradox mentally boxed like Fort Knox locks To calibrate your clock tight right precise You know I'm nice plus polite smile then serve you on the mic You're welcome Used to push the powder like talcum Got caught up in the middle like Malcolm Then found a new outcome And how come, you don't want to see me on top I give thanks and in turn we get props, The Almighty [C-Rayz Walz] Respect my Rayz Before I eject my blades I inspect your grave, blaze and raise you Strength in Numbers (S.I.N.) Exempt from me the extent of your slumber I am thee alarm clock Math cla** when the bomb drop 9 in the palm co*ked Born in reverse Actual facts send you back to that warm spot Subatomical particles connect I rehearse and give life to a verse With birth defects I am the GREATNESS! My darts is God Plus I spark the latest BAOBAB You soft, the flow is hard Who thought easy the poet's job I'm autistic; the all truest artistic ZEN ARCHER!!! Thirst Parcher in the parka In the park with Chris Parker Bronx Bomber wit a marker... I'm a Midnight Marauding Monster Snuff session's wit plus lessons Snatch PI out the sky and crust Heaven BLESSINGS!!! Wholeness is math you add Soul controlling's the object; the words are paths Respect the Almighty! WHY?! 'Cause sun be shining Slick Foxes, wise Owls and hungry Lions [Son One] Yo, I move from the city of lost dreams I use music to numb the pain like morphine More fiend for the dope, truly yours bring Son plotting on this rap game since fourteen My squad be in the lab posted up like a bulletin Gotta go hard above part no mulligans Live for the presence, essence, breath is blessing Can't reminisce on what I coulda been Checkmate is the risk skating on thin ice I bright spark to a dim light, ten mics Underestimate the value, increase the value Sound bounce thru rock, the crown j**el you bow to Your little words emerge with little work Broadcasting live from crooked eye, it's middle Earth United, we stick together like west sand Almighty move with the vision of a deaf man (*Scratched Samples*)