MC Brooks - The Movement lyrics

I can spit a rap to easily rip the track You wanna be a better emcee? You gotta flip the stats You got no stamina, that's why you're always outta breath Gauge ya eyes out with shoes so you can always watch your step Rap's Michael Jordan when I'm in the booth recording Thrash your vital organs with a mic like my name was Norman Bait the competition as if we were fishing Brooks got the hooks to reel em with precision I make the people listen when I grab the mic Every emcee watching, wishing he was half as tight When I get on and sh** on those who are ga**ed with hype Cause name-dropping Kanye won't get you flashing lights With ya name written, cause while I'm game spitting You're lame, sitting on the wall like a famed bench-man And I don't mean the type that's been to the playoffs The type that's been released so now he's got every day off [Chorus] The game gets grimy and the game gets dirty If you're all about the fame then you ain't worthy To serve in the army of the illest to spit it Hold up a minute, I'm about to get the room spinning Put me in the booth and I'm natural disaster Waiting to happen, a true microphone master Here to get you buzzed like Shasta or trick pens The sickest with a bic pen, wicked when I spit man Here I come to kick in the door to the game f** your fame, homie, I'm just tryna make a name Leave a stain on the carpet, but I leave fake artists With red over their shirts like they're working for Target The harvest has no benefits to reap So my sentiments ain't sweet to the families who weep For their loss, at what cost? nothing to me I didn't lose sleep over what I do to fronting emcees You don't want it with me, so it's best to back down McMahon tried to sue me for how I lay the smack down On you wack clowns, this is my territory Best on the indie rap scene, find another category [Chorus] The game gets grimy and the game gets dirty If you're all about the fame then you ain't worthy To serve in the army of the illest to spit it Hold up a minute, I'm about to get the room spinning It's the return of the, wait, it's more like the forthcoming Of a rapper with more nay-sayers than horse running Of course, shunning the wack and inferior is my hobby If ya style's sloppy, I bet you will try to jock me They say I'm co*ky like Kid Rock, comparatively But I like to think I'm co*ky like Ron Jeremy It's not fair for me when these girl hara** me Try to cherish me like old religions known as heresy It's embarra**ing that's what happens when you lay the pipe Better than any plumber workin day or night It maybe hyped, but I'm not the type to overdo it Misuse it or abuse it, I just chill like cruise ships Breaking news, it's MC Brooks the most incredible Known to crank the sound system up by the decibal I'm one of several who bring it too fresh Irreplaceable rap should take a step to left [Chorus] The game gets grimy and the game gets dirty If you're all about the fame then you ain't worthy To serve in the army of the illest to spit it Hold up a minute, I'm about to get the room spinning