Mass Appeal Lyrics - Gangstarr

No way you'll never make it 

Come with the weak shit, I break kids 

Step into my zone, mad rhymes will stifle ya 

Lines like rifles go blast when I kick some ass 

A lot of rappers be like one time wonders 

Couldn't say a fly rhyme if there was one right under 

Their noses, I hate those motherfuckin posers 

But I'm so real to them it's scary 

And with my unique skills nag you can't compare me 

And no we don't make wack tracks 

and all the suckers get pushed back when I'm kickin real facts 

I represent set up shit like a tent boy 

You're paranoid cause you're my son like Elroy 

And you'd be happy as hell to get a record deal 

Maybe your soul you'd sell to have mass appeal 

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Oh yes I'm greater than all MC's when I breeeze give me room please 

I be like fascinatin when I be updatin 

Cuttin off wack kids, pullin their trump cards 

I thump hard, and mak eem say that I'm God 

Niggaz be pretendin they hardcore 

Never know the meaning of (real hardcore) 

But I get props like a slogan and no man 

Could ever try to diss when I kicks my jam 

Lyrically def and connecting complete mic wrecking 

No double checking vocals kill like weapons 

But if I have to I go all out with no mic 

Yeah that's right cause I survived mad fights 

And for my peeps I truly care 

Cause without some of them I wouldn't be here 

And they all know how I feel 

Cause suckers be like playin themselves to have mass appeal 

I know I'm dope but don't wet that 

I've suffered setbacks but now I'm makin greenbacks 

Just like baggy slacks I'm crazy hip-hop 

Check one two and you don't stop 

Your head'll bop when I drop my crop 

of pure bomb, just like the seashore I'm calm 

But wild, with my monotone style 

Because I don't need gimmicks 

Gimme a fly beat and I'm all in it 

Word is bond I go on and on 

For you it's tragic I got magic like wands 

So I'ma end this lecture and I betcha 

Those who kick dirt and do time I'm gonna get cha 

Cause I be kickin the real 

While they be losin the race tryin to chase mass appeal