The Emcees - L.A. Symphony

I’m a champion, enhancing this anthem, up the ante some

Handsome graphic novels we rebel and revel action

Axe to smash the place up, bring the demolition

Still cage, rage, engage the competition

Press pause.

And accept your loss

I studied all your flaws and you gets no applause

Best believe in Santa Clause.

Beat me?

That’s wishful thinking

If you flinching then you ???

now you see why I’m ???

Scattering emcees like broken glass after a riot

Your lyrics are fat while mine in shape and on a diet

Get it straight, I’m lifting weights and sifting crates for beats and breaks

We create what you would take and imitate.

You aggravate

I got a nasty approach, you get a hasty retreat

You get smashed like a roach when you crawling at my feet

Take a seat, learn your lesson, ask the Pope for a blessing

Tell the priest your confessing, now with UNO ???

Get on the bus, c’mon and ride with us

Or else we’re leaving you and we will supply the dust

This ain’t a game to us

Approach the mic and bust

And we will move the crowd

C’mon and put your trust in the emcees (what?)

The emcees (c'mon)

The emcees (yeah)

The emcees (what?)

The emcees (uhh)

The emcees (come on)

The emcees (yeah)

The emcees (wooo)