that shit, though. less you come To my city, ya know what'm sayin? see where we live, Cause we shine Chorus: 2x [hush] Mc's put detroit up in they
catch props I'm the Ak I tear that ass out the frame like a benzie box You know the rules if you ain't ruff Stay on the hush and get played like Sunday
and I'm about to enter the minds of two of the most controversial rappers of one of the most underrated rap groups of all time, the Ultramagnetic MC
Ever Wanted) (All I Ever Needed) (The Way That You Do) [Verse 2:] And I Hope You Feel This And Every Kiss That I Give Now Hush Little Lady Dont
marvelous, alias You dare discuss and get yo muthafuckin head crushed These slugs bust the most wanted when they just appointed I stomp dogs and leave em froze because you know you fronted Too many mc
me tight like a kite string All right, let's hear it for contestant number one What's your name sir? Yo, MC famous, the killer Okay Mr. Anus Driller
tommorrow watch the way I catch wreck on my plantation paranormal illa sub human-being's what you're facing mentally blazin' with my squadron as we take turns givin' mc
me with the baddest bitches that be spittin' that drama But when I buss they say, "Hush, that's momma" Infrared pen, Mia, hollow-tip lyric, MC eater
So I ain't buggin or delirious My swift tongue's like a sword, that's how severe it is And I can slice and dice a fisher price mc That thought he was
bright I'm thinkin' how a nine and a blunt is a switch But turn out the lights and some will go bitch It was one MC after one MC Play the lamp post
poundcakes You can have your loops But you still gotta get your two scoops To keep the hot raw, I'm rollin', rollin' Bowlin', spare me, fuss ya hushed
on my jock, a G for per diem MC's that are down, please stay down Craig Mack for President! Fuck around My nature's to hate ya, my style of MC'in To
the chrome and the shiny With the [Incomprehensible], that thing's for your heiny So meet the genuine, keep it on the hush hush That slow flow ain't
and think And in this corner be the hush, so play on William Rhodes 'Cause at the sound of the bell my circle square controls And all MC's best sweat
the farm If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm Weak MC's make me earl Earl as your world is crushed because I gotta make you hush You gotta be
I'm the massive bee with a twelve foot stinger and I wring you're little wet towel Cause I'm getting foul when I'm meddled with I settle this Violence I silence MC
up C'mon, clap your hands, wind it up C'mon, clap your hands, wind it up C'mon, clap your hands, wind it up C'mon, clap your hands, wind it up Hush,
C'mon, clap your hands, wind it up (x6) Hush, I'm comin thru with the bum rush Feelins forced style, adidas, cold crush What? my style's ridiculous Who