DJ Hunnicut - Drama lyrics

[INTRO: Odario] Too much drama. These MCs trying to take what's not their's. They don't Know the deal. A yo, Spitz come here and tell them the deal [Spitz] Yo, check it out Sometimes we shine so bright it's devine MCs staring at my mic have been known to go blind You got two great minds intertwined to combine An ultimate rhyme that's unmatched We attack beats that make your neck snap back And possibly the clash, no hope for a rematch It's Maxmo the dispatcher in pursuit of s**er MCs Calling for backup in case thses fools feeling lucky [Odario] Roger that dispatch Received your call got your back Head 'em off on the corner, peep straight and relax (?) [Spitz] He's heading right in your direction, I'm in hot pursuit Oh sh**! He seen me call, got shook changed his route Pseudo effects(?), ran through Bar B-Q Car two, you double back, I'm in fullout pursuit If he thinks he's getting away, this cat's sniffing glue So I flew over this fence dodging kids eatting hot dogs s**er you're out of shape, you s**ing wind like you Boss Hog Your lines got co*ked back, my lines fully loaded Should have stopped writing when your brain overloaded Your head started to swell and your neck couldn't hold it Toppled head over heals to the ground, body folded Free advice, take notes but don't quote it Look me dead in the eyes and tell me that you wrote it You couldn't take the pressure and your f****** brain exploded [Odario] Ahhh, damn! "Mad drama" -- Jeru, scratched by DJ Hunnicut several times [Odario] Definition of a rhyming practician On timing the rendition Hold your rah, take a listen Don't stop, fix your lonely condition Watch what you're wishin' Mark you proposition (proposition) Mood Ruff don't die, we multiply Well I, like to chillin' Keep one eye... open Top billin', scoping out the villian No longer holding no we hoping and willing To make some sense, can't be rapping again Over my expense, now he running again Done in, mad ones and dreams to making the coming up Lost ones, you know they think they strong enough I come out hardlife, po-po I make you wonder I bring the drama, show ya lyrical thunder Pull ya, pull pull we going under Beneath the level with me the rhyme devil (devil) I'm well defined within my theory We cross the line the more the merry Come on with me, let's be what we gotta The MC, MC we keep it hotter [Spitz] Yeah we now infiltrate your entire being This is how we bring it live to all them pepole still believing in Ripping mics 'til the crowd goes deaf {deaf} Dropping wax, mix it up like a chef {chef} Body rocking 'til there's no moves left Innovate new styles, expect nothing less Never rest, perfectionists, none the less You got extra chips Well invest off the rest, we the next It ain't a job, it's a reflex Hit me with the mic and I spit text "Mad Drama" -- Jeru, scratched DJ Hunnicut