"C Rimes" lyrics
Once upon a time
Small boy dey write wicked line every-time
Mack 11, AK, Glock 9
Murda Murda Murda Murda
Full my mind
What's The Scenario
I enter Flip Mode
I go Busta Rhymes
If I kill all de rappers no crime
Booyaka, Booyaka
Bring it back make it rewind
Real legends dey no die
Booyaka Booyaka
Real legends dey no die
Real legends dey no die
Real legends dey no die
To bury legends in my head
Why every rapper scared
Is it something that I said
Let's make a bet
Who pencil got the coldest lead
I don't even knead the dough
I just love folding bread
I see rhymes as spells
Ironically C-Rimes spells crime as well
Let's make a murder nigga
Listen
When it comes to the microphone
I am a fiend
What I gotta do to show these niggas
I am The King
I'm chasing all my idols down even if them niggas dead
I'ma leave the crime scene
In a Time Machine
He say he know this shit well
I reach into his soul
Where the coldest shit dwell
I Rakim
Cool keep the J lit
While I'm spitting Puns
Back to back
Run-DMC down
And make 'em hold a Big L
I'ma need that
But at my own pace
I leave your whole Mount Rushmore
With the stone face
I battled Mike off Off The Wall
Back in '79
Went zombie
To Thriller a nigga
Each and every line
Still backsliding on niggas
It'll never been fine
I'm the best rapper
Planet Earth could ever define
The gloves off
Socking niggas
I'm ready to shine
I put my life behind these bars
But you don't remember Remember The Time
It used to be the G.G. I Book of Eli
The Ki to NG
I took from T.I.
In my hood if you ain't double strapped
They took your FILA's
Or Reeboks
Or pull out the Glock
And go Arriba
Momma mia
Head on swivel for the sweepers
Maria
Said Carlos Santana's gotta be high
To peep it
If we don't get rich we Die Tryin'
Ain't no deep shit
Pit 50 in the Bank and they Buck you over some weak shit
D.C. shit, I'm Kool Moe Dee Block
Pull up in that CL Smooth
Like it's a Pete Rock sample
You pulling my card
Then they Reminisce Over You
My God
The streets embedded in my squad
They'll buck at ya head over stripes like IZOD
It ain't my garage if the cars not nice
I know scammers that charged
'Cause cards got swiped
I send God MCs
So hand up them diamonds
Or get wrapped — and ROC'd
Motherfucker
It's a Hard Knock Life
The Streets Is Watching
I'd never reach for the clout
It was written I'd be the best
Without a Reasonable Doubt
And... I Mos Def
Got the bombest bitch
I mean y'all seen Bae (Yasiin Bey)
It's just Common Sense
I get respect from the niggas
That stay where the sets be
Even Exhibit C he thought
Jay would elect me
Champion Buju Banton shit
They try to Twista story
That's a Crucial Conflict
Nonsense if I don't spit felonies over mics
I'm a Legend in the flesh
I chose Legacy over lights
Excellence over fame
Pedigree or hype
GOOD Music over Celebrity Overnight
Peep the Blueprint
It's Illmatic's pop where I'm from
I ain't Ready To Die
So I got myself a Gun
I gave you Power
I made you Buckwild
Good Kid, M.A.A.D City
Survived through Crooked Smile
This the Diary
Of court cases and car chases
Geto Boys with incarcerated Scarfaces
My Mind Playing Tricks
I Black Thought without a thought
When you ain't in touch with your roots
That's when Things Fall Apart
Is it Life After Death
When we living this trife
Public Enemy
Raising Hell
Guess we niggas 4 Life
I got a License to Ill
When I go in the booth
I Beastie Boys
Let's all have a Moment of Truth
I am the best nigga
This part one
On part two I get the rest...
Once upon a time
Small boy dey write wicked line every-time
Mack 11, AK, Glock 9
Murda Murda Murda Murda
Full my mind
What's The Scenario
I enter Flip Mode
I go Busta Rhymes
If I kill all de rappers no crime
Booyaka, Booyaka
Bring it back make it rewind
Real legends dey no die
Booyaka Booyaka
Real legends dey no die
Real legends dey no die
Real legends dey no die
Small boy dey write wicked line every-time
Mack 11, AK, Glock 9
Murda Murda Murda Murda
Full my mind
What's The Scenario
I enter Flip Mode
I go Busta Rhymes
If I kill all de rappers no crime
Booyaka, Booyaka
Bring it back make it rewind
Real legends dey no die
Booyaka Booyaka
Real legends dey no die
Real legends dey no die
Real legends dey no die
To bury legends in my head
Why every rapper scared
Is it something that I said
Let's make a bet
Who pencil got the coldest lead
I don't even knead the dough
I just love folding bread
I see rhymes as spells
Ironically C-Rimes spells crime as well
Let's make a murder nigga
Listen
When it comes to the microphone
I am a fiend
What I gotta do to show these niggas
I am The King
I'm chasing all my idols down even if them niggas dead
I'ma leave the crime scene
In a Time Machine
He say he know this shit well
I reach into his soul
Where the coldest shit dwell
I Rakim
Cool keep the J lit
While I'm spitting Puns
Back to back
Run-DMC down
And make 'em hold a Big L
I'ma need that
But at my own pace
I leave your whole Mount Rushmore
With the stone face
I battled Mike off Off The Wall
Back in '79
Went zombie
To Thriller a nigga
Each and every line
Still backsliding on niggas
It'll never been fine
I'm the best rapper
Planet Earth could ever define
The gloves off
Socking niggas
I'm ready to shine
I put my life behind these bars
But you don't remember Remember The Time
It used to be the G.G. I Book of Eli
The Ki to NG
I took from T.I.
In my hood if you ain't double strapped
They took your FILA's
Or Reeboks
Or pull out the Glock
And go Arriba
Momma mia
Head on swivel for the sweepers
Maria
Said Carlos Santana's gotta be high
To peep it
If we don't get rich we Die Tryin'
Ain't no deep shit
Pit 50 in the Bank and they Buck you over some weak shit
D.C. shit, I'm Kool Moe Dee Block
Pull up in that CL Smooth
Like it's a Pete Rock sample
You pulling my card
Then they Reminisce Over You
My God
The streets embedded in my squad
They'll buck at ya head over stripes like IZOD
It ain't my garage if the cars not nice
I know scammers that charged
'Cause cards got swiped
I send God MCs
So hand up them diamonds
Or get wrapped — and ROC'd
Motherfucker
It's a Hard Knock Life
The Streets Is Watching
I'd never reach for the clout
It was written I'd be the best
Without a Reasonable Doubt
And... I Mos Def
Got the bombest bitch
I mean y'all seen Bae (Yasiin Bey)
It's just Common Sense
I get respect from the niggas
That stay where the sets be
Even Exhibit C he thought
Jay would elect me
Champion Buju Banton shit
They try to Twista story
That's a Crucial Conflict
Nonsense if I don't spit felonies over mics
I'm a Legend in the flesh
I chose Legacy over lights
Excellence over fame
Pedigree or hype
GOOD Music over Celebrity Overnight
Peep the Blueprint
It's Illmatic's pop where I'm from
I ain't Ready To Die
So I got myself a Gun
I gave you Power
I made you Buckwild
Good Kid, M.A.A.D City
Survived through Crooked Smile
This the Diary
Of court cases and car chases
Geto Boys with incarcerated Scarfaces
My Mind Playing Tricks
I Black Thought without a thought
When you ain't in touch with your roots
That's when Things Fall Apart
Is it Life After Death
When we living this trife
Public Enemy
Raising Hell
Guess we niggas 4 Life
I got a License to Ill
When I go in the booth
I Beastie Boys
Let's all have a Moment of Truth
I am the best nigga
This part one
On part two I get the rest...
Once upon a time
Small boy dey write wicked line every-time
Mack 11, AK, Glock 9
Murda Murda Murda Murda
Full my mind
What's The Scenario
I enter Flip Mode
I go Busta Rhymes
If I kill all de rappers no crime
Booyaka, Booyaka
Bring it back make it rewind
Real legends dey no die
Booyaka Booyaka
Real legends dey no die
Real legends dey no die
Real legends dey no die
