Dl - Ashcru, J-Live and Last Emperor Freestyle lyrics

[Last Emperor] Mother Earth we adore you the best has been put forth for you Recipricate, always put forth your best Make no mistake The Emperor's fresh A firm believer in the creature that lives in the Pacific Northwest As you all guessed this is cla**ified fiction Allow me to provide a more accurate dipiction There's a large hairy man, sent to dwell in the forests Emitting cries so scary they terrorize local tourists Some call him Bigfoot, Canadian Backdrop People of that particular region call him Sasquatch Eight feet tall about six feet wide Shaggy, brown hide ninety-seven inch stride Thrill-seekers attack it, scientists try to track it Bionic Man, Steve Austin, fought it and got his a** kicked You think its deep what keep up, you catch the flow dragon Primordial lyrics date back to the Cromagnum I crush mics with one touch I'm bending em But I'm about to go crash in Harry and The Hendersons [Ashcru (of Unspoken Heard)] Ay-yo, ay-yo, every time I walk up in a hip-hop show I get swept to the front like a barbershop flow Moonlight, give me insight, to write out of sight Deliveries with the ability to bend mics I won't stop my drop come straighter than pen stripes Invite me to a battle rebu*tle is skin tight You wonder how I be speakin this, freakin this, reakin this havoc On empty MC's with styles automatic I sift through the bullsh**, to lift out the ? Who's ga**in the ma**es like he's standing at the pulpit Then push it out my ma**, break emergency gla** Fast forward to the last, make his future my past Have a blast while I do it as a poet you should know it From the time that I went to it, your a** is gra** when Ashcru sh** Now who slipped up in the cipher with the blue-black lighter Seven Heads empire don't stop [J-Live] Consider this lyrical fitness the calisthetic for the best part Bench press without no spot My rhyme escaped from a place that was dark and wet Into a world that ain't ready for its caliber yet Some'll test it premature just cause life ain't fair Like when the system know you're innocent but still don't care But unlike criminal justice win, lose, or draw The greater good gets served when you're spottin a flaw Not likely though, this mic be so greatful By the time I'm done it be feedback fruit for the non-theatric Phonetic tactics grandmaster's like, "I ain't even seen that move" You're not supposed to, cuz, so just sit back and enjoy Livetown no fat beats are unemployed I put tracks to work like the MTA Most terrific-al chemist in the world today We're nothing like King Midas as the story was told W.F. ? that they receive more gold Yeah the crowd scream "Yes, yes y'all!" In the hiphop context to proflex for all of y'all