Do it like this
One rhyme for this, I take my time on this
Got to fill in the tweeters, Feel this, The beat on the speakers , Feels this
A bit like syphilis on this, You sound pathetic
You spit back and forth, You sound magnetic
Past negative its static
My rhyme can you catch it
My flow can you match it?
I cant bury the hatchet
Been scorned too long so I wrote some songs
The games done me wrong so I went to where I came from
Where word was bond and legends were born
Streets filled with true artists not just in it for cheese
MCing was a gift now it comes naturally
To every Tom, Dick and Pam who think they can rap
F*ck, it I'd rather sit I can't stand for this
It hurts when you're in the game but you can't get with it
That's what forces me to cuss on a verse when I spit
It's like you've grown your baby for someone to snatch it
2006 is the year to shine
Better take yours homey I'm taking mine
You better run run run run
Cause I'll be taking yours next
Using microphones as mouth piece to spread the word
Concocting what we call rhymes just to make a verse
Let it linger on in your brain, wait, lets make it burn
Earn dough while we at it, I waited now its my turn
This chick's gonna make it, no claiming I'm here to take it
No fearing from the beginning, I'm bringing shit that will make your head spin
You think you was pregnant, around your neck like a pendant
Punchlines I flip them per second, billing you like I'm Cell C
For yourself nigga, I'm chowing dough like I'm Jigga
Do MIC'alArts like a ninja, I'm doing what they cant do
Surprising them haters, cause now I'm one of the greatest
To think they laughed when I said it, this chick is going places
I'm 'ma say it slowly, so you can act like you know me
Yeah it's the chick from Benoni and I'm no crazy monkey
This industry owes me, so I'm 'ma take and run homey
You got a problem don't call me this year is all about me
2006 is the year to shine
Better take yours homey Im taking mine
You better run run run run
Cause I'll be taking yours next
My flow sicker than Scope pictures of poor sisters
Hoping from this one flow I get riches
Open to the ideas with no glitches
A pair of sunglasses you'll need to see my vision
Wack cats diminished to Rap Rats when I finish
Bow when I'm in this been hailed as one of the illest
Don't consider this a past time, it's a business
When I'm in it you feel it like Grand Pa on a headache
Sick flows, when I rhyme it shows
The Mic a pistol don't piss me off
I'm 'ma break it a little bit and kick it a little
If my brothers in the hood could just give it a whistle
Supa on a new year sizzling like eggs and bacon
Take this shit serious like a faggot masturbating
Emancipating this game from the day that I started
Since I departed, I had to come back and restart it
2006 is the ear to shine
Better take yours homey Im taking mine
You better run run run run
Cause I'll be taking yours next
MsSupa - 2006 (Remix) Lyrics
MsSupa - 2006 (Remix) Lyrics
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Do it like this
One rhyme for this, I take my time on this
Got to fill in the tweeters, Feel this, The beat on the speakers , Feels this
A bit like syphilis on this, You sound pathetic
You spit back and forth, You sound magnetic
Past negative its static
My rhyme can you catch it
My flow can you match it?
I cant bury the hatchet
Been scorned too long so I wrote some songs
The games done me wrong so I went to where I came from
Where word was bond and legends were born
Streets filled with true artists not just in it for cheese
MCing was a gift now it comes naturally
To every Tom, Dick and Pam who think they can rap
F*ck, it I'd rather sit I can't stand for this
It hurts when you're in the game but you can't get with it
That's what forces me to cuss on a verse when I spit
It's like you've grown your baby for someone to snatch it
2006 is the year to shine
Better take yours homey I'm taking mine
You better run run run run
Cause I'll be taking yours next
Using microphones as mouth piece to spread the word
Concocting what we call rhymes just to make a verse
Let it linger on in your brain, wait, lets make it burn
Earn dough while we at it, I waited now its my turn
This chick's gonna make it, no claiming I'm here to take it
No fearing from the beginning, I'm bringing shit that will make your head spin
You think you was pregnant, around your neck like a pendant
Punchlines I flip them per second, billing you like I'm Cell C
For yourself nigga, I'm chowing dough like I'm Jigga
Do MIC'alArts like a ninja, I'm doing what they cant do
Surprising them haters, cause now I'm one of the greatest
To think they laughed when I said it, this chick is going places
I'm 'ma say it slowly, so you can act like you know me
Yeah it's the chick from Benoni and I'm no crazy monkey
This industry owes me, so I'm 'ma take and run homey
You got a problem don't call me this year is all about me
2006 is the year to shine
Better take yours homey Im taking mine
You better run run run run
Cause I'll be taking yours next
My flow sicker than Scope pictures of poor sisters
Hoping from this one flow I get riches
Open to the ideas with no glitches
A pair of sunglasses you'll need to see my vision
Wack cats diminished to Rap Rats when I finish
Bow when I'm in this been hailed as one of the illest
Don't consider this a past time, it's a business
When I'm in it you feel it like Grand Pa on a headache
Sick flows, when I rhyme it shows
The Mic a pistol don't piss me off
I'm 'ma break it a little bit and kick it a little
If my brothers in the hood could just give it a whistle
Supa on a new year sizzling like eggs and bacon
Take this shit serious like a faggot masturbating
Emancipating this game from the day that I started
Since I departed, I had to come back and restart it
2006 is the ear to shine
Better take yours homey Im taking mine
You better run run run run
Cause I'll be taking yours next
One rhyme for this, I take my time on this
Got to fill in the tweeters, Feel this, The beat on the speakers , Feels this
A bit like syphilis on this, You sound pathetic
You spit back and forth, You sound magnetic
Past negative its static
My rhyme can you catch it
My flow can you match it?
I cant bury the hatchet
Been scorned too long so I wrote some songs
The games done me wrong so I went to where I came from
Where word was bond and legends were born
Streets filled with true artists not just in it for cheese
MCing was a gift now it comes naturally
To every Tom, Dick and Pam who think they can rap
F*ck, it I'd rather sit I can't stand for this
It hurts when you're in the game but you can't get with it
That's what forces me to cuss on a verse when I spit
It's like you've grown your baby for someone to snatch it
2006 is the year to shine
Better take yours homey I'm taking mine
You better run run run run
Cause I'll be taking yours next
Using microphones as mouth piece to spread the word
Concocting what we call rhymes just to make a verse
Let it linger on in your brain, wait, lets make it burn
Earn dough while we at it, I waited now its my turn
This chick's gonna make it, no claiming I'm here to take it
No fearing from the beginning, I'm bringing shit that will make your head spin
You think you was pregnant, around your neck like a pendant
Punchlines I flip them per second, billing you like I'm Cell C
For yourself nigga, I'm chowing dough like I'm Jigga
Do MIC'alArts like a ninja, I'm doing what they cant do
Surprising them haters, cause now I'm one of the greatest
To think they laughed when I said it, this chick is going places
I'm 'ma say it slowly, so you can act like you know me
Yeah it's the chick from Benoni and I'm no crazy monkey
This industry owes me, so I'm 'ma take and run homey
You got a problem don't call me this year is all about me
2006 is the year to shine
Better take yours homey Im taking mine
You better run run run run
Cause I'll be taking yours next
My flow sicker than Scope pictures of poor sisters
Hoping from this one flow I get riches
Open to the ideas with no glitches
A pair of sunglasses you'll need to see my vision
Wack cats diminished to Rap Rats when I finish
Bow when I'm in this been hailed as one of the illest
Don't consider this a past time, it's a business
When I'm in it you feel it like Grand Pa on a headache
Sick flows, when I rhyme it shows
The Mic a pistol don't piss me off
I'm 'ma break it a little bit and kick it a little
If my brothers in the hood could just give it a whistle
Supa on a new year sizzling like eggs and bacon
Take this shit serious like a faggot masturbating
Emancipating this game from the day that I started
Since I departed, I had to come back and restart it
2006 is the ear to shine
Better take yours homey Im taking mine
You better run run run run
Cause I'll be taking yours next
Writer: Siwelile Malele
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid