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Genius

Genres: Metal

True Fresh Mc Lyrics - Genius

Chorus: 

I rock the mic at any party 

And in the place to be 

I'm a true, true fresh mc 

I'm a true fresh mc 

 

I work real hard to achieve my goal 

From building and bringing out my true inner soul 

Which was once on a downfall and then uplifted 

So why live life foul when you're talented and gifted 

I've changed, rearranged my total direction 

Searchin' for happiness, seeking for perfection 

Living the true life, a real story 

To make you realize the truth, not scream glory 

Glory, hallelujah, not here to fool ya 

But to replenish your souls as I school ya 

With a greeting of purified education 

Always correcting errors which stops the temptation 

Of you doing wrong singing the same sad song 

Renewing bad histories for how long 

A long long time ago 

Going fo rmind made the genius a pro 

And as you see who I be 

I be the genius and thus a true m.c. 

 

Chorus 

 

Brothers need to study some lessons 

 

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They are the blessings to keep you from guessing 

The questions that is asked by the seeker 

Put on the beat and let me born it through the speaker 

Peace, a lot of mc's like to say it 

And some that advocate it they just spray it 

Out and scream and shout, beyond the shadow of a doubt 

They don't know what it's about 

Just to keep you informed with the significance 

How can I prove this through true evidence 

Some make me laugh, think they droppin' math 

Show and proven is a difficult path 

Within teh five percent, I am the live percent 

Those who perpetrate are the jive percent 

I be the universal, the biochemical 

Arm, leg, leg, arm, head is the physical 

That keeps rhymin' until it's unbearable 

No individual is comparable 

You have aproblem inform the technician 

But he's not dealing with those of superstition 

Those who like dealing with it superstitiously 

Cross your fingers when you steppin' to me 

I don't nee beefs and problems, riffs and static 

Debates and arguments that snot dramatic 

I need action, it speaks louder than a word 

Especially when the word is loud and unheard 

Word is what? my word is bond, your word is bull 

Now it's your card I'm gonna pull 

 

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