2 Many Emcee lyrics

Artist  : Esau 
Song : 2 Many Emcee



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														   Apocalypse 



Too
many emcees got too many tales of triple beam
scales and million dollar drug sales. He bust his
nine and blood fell. Too many cats with tired
clichis. That lyrical slingshot propel that
Cristal bottle through your ribcage in the last
days. Who playing big will with a deal, royal
checks still small bills. First mill you ever
seen was Olan and their pockets was swollen.
Murdered while the track was rolling. Place your
profile on a zero dollar to buy your skill. Take
you cats for what you holding 



Damage 



While most of these
emcees is still illicit their squad, we sabotage
their Mitsubishi Mirage, cut the brakelines in
their garage. See we prevail buy paying attention
to the small details. We search for the holy grail
through rap distribution and sales. Most record
labels they fake that they large, they not in
charge of this hiphop game, they still develop
wack niggas for stars. Through poison tactics
they promote the gangsta and the mack shit.
Orchestrated acts to provide stats for
demographics yo 



Equinox 



We got too many emcees all about the trees and
drink smoke a pound and rhyme at the same time and
do a line and try to link. Fifth of Henny on the
rocks, who gives a fuck, I already had some. You
gots the opportunity, but you spitting that wack
son. Just, how many blunts, shots you take to
pride yourself. Wasting my valuable time, when I
could be doing something else. You see it's much
more here than talk about the beer and stuff.
Instead of flowing to the studio you need to save
your bucks 



Blackmel



You
touch Black who? I smack you back in your clique,
cause you ain't good for nothing but rapping and
jacking your dick. So motherfuck a crew son, I
like the rocking solo feels, I got split
personalities and got them all solo deals. I beat
you over your head with your platinum plaque, til
you decide to send it