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[Hook 1: Prince Ea]
Fake MC's, they always act hard
But won't walk the streets without they bodyguards
I hate fake MC's, they always act hard
But won't walk the streets without they bodyguards
[Verse 1: Prince Ea]
It goes 1,2,3, into the 4
Rappers bow down when I creep up in the door
Cuz they know its the money maker
The guaranteed honey taker
Giving u that funky flavor
That you missed from long ago
Im here to Tell the people what they already know
Wack emcees been around too long
We all had enough of those gimmicky songs
Word is bond, if you don't quit
Don’t be surprised if you're on stage and you get rushed quick
And to guarantee the noise stops
We won't fool with your jewels, were gonna' leave with your voice box
Alert cops and well break them too
These are the levels that we'll take this to
He was a star on Billboards top 40
Now he on channel 4, as the top story
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Prince Ea]
You see the penmanship
I exhibit the militant spirit of Gifted unlimited Mixed with a little Eminem
When Em was spitting sentences sicker than carcinogens
Emcees are trembling so lets FLIP it a little-bit
Give it to me and niggas' will see that Prince to the Ea do not play
I'm Rippin the beat giving u heat I do this all day
Gripping the mike, resembling Christ, the lyrics I write
Niggas been itching and twitching like to nibble and bite
You fidgeting niggas' ain't kicking it right
Is he living the life? Fuck No!
Wack timid Rap niggas is gusto, they done for
Respect to the utmost when we come through
Check one-two check one-two
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Prince Ea]
I got one lyric pointed at your head for start
The other, is pointed at yo weak ass heart
You never thought you'd be punished for your actions
Destroying the culture and all of its factions
To stop the killing wack-emcees must die
Who am I? I'm the rapper thats exposing the lies
WE Catch [Bleep] in the club right before he pours it
Lace his drink with cyanide, he ain't even know it
TAKE [Bleep] to an alley, he ain't even know it
He beggin' for mercy but we ain't even show it
Cuz that’s just the first step of the pain
Next we check they set or whoever that came with em
They was committed to the death of the game
Forget em, we gon' lynch em for the mess that they made
They forever will hang
But now the question remains:
Which one will break first they neck or they chain?
[Hook]
Fake MC’s was written by Richard Williams.
Fake MC’s was produced by NICKFLYFL.