ฟังเพลงMega Fresh X ft. Red Alert, Parrish Smith (Explicit)

Mega Fresh X (Explicit) - Cormega/Red Alert/Parrish Smith

Ok we gonna straighten this sh*t out right now ok

Hey I go by the name of the kool the DJ Red Alert

OK I got a mean lineup

I got my man Cormega

Parrish Smith Grand Puba KRS one and the Big Daddy Kane

And it's going down like

Thiiiiiiiiiiiisssssssssssssssss

If you could dream it you could be it

I once idolized a few guys I superseded

As you near you hear Anita Baker playin in my BM

Indeed I'm from the era of Patrick Ewing Adidas

The game turned public housing to areans

Bummy dudes move packs

So they could buy jewels and sneakers

Money grew some adapted

Others would become distracted

Smokin woolies openin they packs like Pookie

I'm a fiend of hip-hop my rap is cinematic

The beat is the plot I'm breed as a clock

G's like R-P believe it or not

Prestige is an illusion

That it lose you and you not hot

You know how I do

My jewels so colorful

My daughter don't gotta watch cartoons

Dudes watch my moves like Lebron fresh out of high school

My electrifyin skills unrivaled

I'm an all star baby pa Alot of dudes is

Lost in the rap game chasin life of the rap star

Not P I paid my dues while you hate and snooze

P always come correct no singing the blues

Hip Hop's my life P already paid the price

Give me the mic and the vocal booth and

Y'all could keep the ice

And I still run on the young ones like Jerry Rice

And if you can't see in the dark

Then homey turn on the lights

And if a sucker don't like P the feelin is mutual

Tune my rhyme into a RPM then shift to neutral

Every move is crucial

Catch PMD coming through the hood

In the new SUV with the chrome shoes

From the L.I.E. to QB

It's Mega and P two of the nicest repping N.Y.C

Parrish Smith you know me well from EPMD

So you gots to chill cause niggas can't f**k me

Uh you know I got the shine when it's time to get mine

Pop that a** with a classic-a** line uh

You try to step to me I'm worse than landmines

Twist yo' spine like spiral book rhymes

You wanna do this you must be out yo' mind

Pop shut it down so I'm one of a kind

Get mine fall back and recline

If you look up bad muh'f**ker

And that's me you gon' find

Grand Puba I can never suck

That's like trying to ride around with

Single-digit rim on the Caddy truck

Me in this adding up all it equals

Is another hot joint that I spit wit my peoples

So you know the deal real recognize real

So throw yo' hands up let me know how you feels

Cause it's on now it's on now stack paper like a green mile

Official authentic is Grand Puba style

Here we go KRS in the spot

When I spit it you can see that

I am fresh they are not

This that other type of lyric when you hear it you stop

KRS and Cormega now that's some real hip hop

I'm glad to see these MC's comin up after me

Runnin up after me doing it how it has to be

This that new sh*t but it's old

This that hot sh*t but it's cold

Three four five clips when we roll

Boom boom bop bip when you fold

B-R-O-N-X pay the toll

They standin next to the flesh I'm next to the soul

My history is too complex whenever it's told

One of a kind breaking the mold

Refine in the mind rebuilt in the soul

Health love and awareness and wealth now that's the goal

Pass the pole of the microphone that you hold

I model my role with my pocket so swole

Don't have to be told twice KRS and

Cormega yo them cats too nice ha

Wa da da dang wa da da da dang

When it comes to lyrics yo them cats can't hang

Wa da da dang wa da da da dang

KRS And Cormega

Aiyyo back up and let a real Don through

To show you who this motherf**king spot belong to

So many talking like there's something that they wan' do

Sh*t y'all niggas couldn't find the heart with John Q

I'm here to warn you just might show off because

I could really clap and make the lights go off

My enterprise like microsoft the sweat and blood'll cool

Make cheddar double through plus I'm ghetto lovable

Scheme to win by any means within

Sh*t a ni**a this here thorough won't be seen again

Cause when my team is in and I got green to spend

Or I'mma hold the fort down just like supreme di-vine

Got you stuck behind enemy lines the whole vicinity's mine

And he decline ni**a give me a sign

And you don't want ventilation all up out your house

Then treat my name like spoiled food

Keep it out yo' mouth ni**a

And there you have it everybody

Big up to everybody all across the border that understand

Real hip hop

Real skills real lyrics

I go by the name the kool the DJ Red Alert

Hey we ain't goin a goddamn place

Hey you must think we going somewhere

Hey you must be out yo' goddamn mind

And ya punk too

And for all you b**ches thank you for nothing

Yeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaahhhh