How many MCs must we put in pain?



[Pop The Brown Hornet]

I had a dream that I was in an MC war

Kinda different than any other dream I had before

MCs packin rhymes like jiggys be packin nines

They said a verse and it was like I could read they fuckin minds

I threw a metaphor, this player gave me an encore

They asked him what you go and fuck with Pop for

You read his diary, heard he's won every rivalry

If you ask me I feel you owe him an apology

An old school cat who got knowledge under his cap

So don't approach me with that bullshit black

Because I been there, did that, bust shots and sold crack

Been shot at but I been put here to rap

So no matter what you do and say my style been put here to stay

Just like the sun sees the next day

Manditory that you hear my story

To all them thugs who thought I wouldn't make it, you ain't got nuthin for me

You couldn't clean the shit off my shoes

That I stepped in when I was out there payin my dues

You's a blown fuse, bad news

Good for nothin like tattoos and saggy boobs

June Luva drop the jewels on em

Warn em, go get em



[June Luva]

Yo let's go to war, and my objective is to score

Collectin mad points as my opponents hit the floor

You better come the best way you know how nigga

Gun play, that's the way it goes down nigga

I know you know the rules of New York

Bullshit walk, so kill all that bloodclot talk

We hawk, I stalk the streets with the Ginsu

Anybody move, cop killer to your tissue

Hits you, put you where the good lord split you

Whoever that be doubtin my steez nigga please

I been through more shit than toilet bowl flushes

Ran through more clicks than NFL rushers

Plus this be the best connect that you've he