vastly different flow but been listening to Monkstar all day again, love his bars so much
Number one is my digit
make you look nuff small like a midget
make you uncomfortable you fidget
make you uncomfortable you fidget
now if this war gonna be frontline
if you spit acid im gonna spit alkaline
my flow don't undermine
when lyric and tune combine
please worship man like shrine
or get back like K9
cos this game is mine
my name's gonna be head line
top of kind with no decline
My lyrics are linking like chains,
they intertwine
you will find that from the back they bind
I'm the best MC in all of mankind
I'm first your all behind
If you can't see your lyrically blind
who's that lyrical mastermind
cos that master's been outlined
...yeah let me breathe on this eight
words absorb brain as it penetrates
collectively as we congregate
yo and all those out there that just spectate
Now I'm so cold I make the room blitz
leave MC's in fits
leaving crews in burial bits
when it's beef their calling quits
cos in this pack I'm the Ace
spit so nasty, it'll come like mace
run out your face, eat out your brain like toxic waste
with that lyrical gun that I embrace
in your head two bullet get laced
monkstar Im a mental case
what is of value and wisdom for one man seems nonsense to another.
capo ultra wrote:vastly different flow but been listening to Monkstar all day again, love his bars so much
Number one is my digit
make you look nuff small like a midget
make you uncomfortable you fidget
make you uncomfortable you fidget
now if this war gonna be frontline
if you spit acid im gonna spit alkaline
my flow don't undermine
when lyric and tune combine
please worship man like shrine
or get back like K9
cos this game is mine
my name's gonna be head line
top of kind with no decline
My lyrics are linking like chains,
they intertwine
you will find that from the back they bind
I'm the best MC in all of mankind
I'm first your all behind
If you can't see your lyrically blind
who's that lyrical mastermind
cos that master's been outlined
...yeah let me breathe on this eight
words absorb brain as it penetrates
collectively as we congregate
yo and all those out there that just spectate
Now I'm so cold I make the room blitz
leave MC's in fits
leaving crews in burial bits
when it's beef their calling quits
cos in this pack I'm the Ace
spit so nasty, it'll come like mace
run out your face, eat out your brain like toxic waste
with that lyrical gun that I embrace
in your head two bullet get laced
monkstar Im a mental case
monkey's verse on this tune is deep (all his bars are though)
the way he'd just stand completely motionless and screw the crowd when spitting was sick.
lol I can just see him trying to make up some bars about love and god but all these amazing lyrics about what bullets do to make faces look wierd coming out when he gets into it