Reef The Lost Cauze - Main Event lyrics

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Reef The Lost Cauze - Main Event lyrics

[Verse One] How many times I gotta tell you this? You ain't the truth, I'm the evidence Settle this or get your melon split I ain't Gallagher I'm the child of the Wild Style battles The rapper who rock like Metallica Or Black Sabbath it's black magic, I'm back at it Black Candles, silver hammers with black handles Ask Scandal, this man flow ammo Artist's stack [?] Quicker than that cat Randall Cunningham In his prime, f** another plan, it's time If Reef can't take over than nothing can You'se a running man but only in place though I don't like rap it's only a scapegoat The state don't, like my piss test cuz Rap is like your life, you need to give that up This that cut The deepest, Reef is the reason MC's are breachin' they contract Damn you leaking n***a [Hook] {x2} If you didn't hear it right let me tell you again You are now in tune to the main event And your life will never be the same again I'd like to welcome everybody to the main event [Verse Two] I know you heard me cat, white, red or dirty rat Dirty blacks "somofab**h" like Bernie Mac I'll smack your eye crooked, like Bernie Mac Proper English, naw, I never learned me that But I'll steal it as a hot sk**et Try writin' your own rhymes instead of reciting Pac's lyrics Then maybe you'll be A far greater MC But don't begin to believe you can hang with Sharif I'm weighing in at 210 Yeah Rockin' a black dickie suit and some Timbs And yeah Ain't none of y'all f**in' with him Dawg, you f** around and I'll scuff up your chin [Hook] [Verse Three] The fire in me burnin', I'm higher than any hurdle So try me and I'ma serve you, liable to murk you, you catch a curb tooth I'm k**er cuts Turn my headphones up, n***a what? Turn 'em up It's fisticuffs The real deal you won't get a cut You the type to split a dutch and won't even get a puff I'm the next B.I.G. without the n***a Puff I probably shouldn't say sh** like that, but I don't give a f** [Outro: Reef talking] Yeah. Ride on that b**h. Lost Cauze. Feast Or Famine. Emynd. Good Hands what's up n***a?