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Genius - Phony as Ya Wanna Be

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When I hold a mic in my hand, its devotion

Then I began flowing in a smooth steady motion

Cause imcontended to know that Ive invented

Poetry which has been highly complimented

Thus how I rhyme is what I feel on stage

And from a fraction of a thought I can write a whole page

Ill just pull a notebook from off the shelf

And like salt-n-pepa I express myself

To make most of you know me, and some of you dont

But when it comes to cold challenging, I bet none of you wont

Arrange a battle, improve your style

Against a brother with a totally different profile

Most of you flake cold front ya flex

And hesitate on rhymes that shouldve been memorex

But you forgot I remember youre an amateur

Mystery worshipper, nowi prefer

Thati remind you or tease ya on whos the boss

Cause you suffer amnesia, thats memory loss

Well get this just as quiet as its kept

Mcs on the chart from teh start has slept

Lets shake them,wake them, they should be woke

For what? they take mcing for a practical joke

You dont have what it takes to be an mc

Ya just as phony as ya wanna be



You present yourself to be the quiet storm

Youre a sneaky littlesnake in a devilish form

But as they say, yo, to each its own

And to each one who plays with a microphone

Abbreviate microphone and m.i.c.

Meaning what, myself, i, you see

I invite those to battle me then theyre through

Bust it, imnot prejudiced youre invited too

The rap convention or the mc show

I have rhymes to block those who hit below

The belt, that means biting a rhyme

Yes, Ill wax you, tax you and plus save time

Now who is known to uphold his own

And words are heard like a strong baritone

Freestyle techniques thats wild and bold

Thatll smile in your face and still come so cold

That Ill freeze you to the point of non-defrost

Now youre trapped in the land of the lost

Should i, could i, would I lose

When its a selfish sore loser like you I choose

To roll your big eyes and suck your buck teeth

Because youre upset that you ever caused beef

Yo homeboy, I never meant to tease

But its a slaughter, can someone help him please

Feeling uncomfortable, then loosen your belt

Once the genius gets heated up, suckers will melt

Then after ya melt, ya start dripping like water

Then you can say this was a goddamn slaughter

You dont have what it takes to be an mc

Ya just phony as ya wanna be



Aint no rhymes like the one I got

They put competitors in a trance, yall

Radio stations ran them a lot

They made children play and dance yall

How dare ya mention youre an mc

When the crowd disagrees on who claim to be

Cause your battle piece are the rhymes you release

And that only make the crowd boos increase

Hey, may I say Ill stay a dj

Mc who try to defeat me or portray

One who claims he gain much respect

But in a battle, straight up and down ya getting wrecked

Cauise getting with me is definitely a slaughter

Or diving in a pool head first without water

So dont set yourself up to get brutalized

That only happens when youre not energized

Bit Im so damn energized, Im energetic

That I can wreck a microphone til its pathetic

Oka, got it in your head, correct

That Im victoriouson any subect

You disbelieve, then huh, call the title

Then after one rhyme youll be calling me your idol

Its like..zap...another one on my jock strap

Now you walk around praising my name

Cause Im slamming and I make you feel the pain

You dont have what it takes to be an mc

Ya just phony as ya wanna be

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