Song Lyrics

There's too many phony MC's out there this year

It's best to beware

I've burnt thousands already

So get ready lyrics are deadly

There's too many phony MC's out there this year

It's best to beware

I've burnt thousands already

So get ready lyrics are deadly

Too frontin ain't saying nuthin

Killah Priest remains calm and carry on

So heads sing your song

Claim that your dons rap stars look cute with your cigars

It's like that, where your mics at, bite me I bite back

Plus I break backs, you can sue me, yours truly

Say I'm phony, there's too many rappers in the east want to be gangsters

Too many gangsters in the west want to be rappers

Bunch of actors, I aught to smack them, who's your master

Sit down take a lesson, stop guessin', begin to have grace

Show your mad face, and only show bad taste

Runnin around like your delirious

Foamin from the mouth like you're furious

I'd rather be serious, keep the audience curious

Beats fetch emcees loving for your fantasys, it might cause casualties

I'd be with ? your neighborhood, and if it is

Give the mic to ?wood

And ya'll can be all to be the wizard

The wonderful wizard of are, which are, the A & are's

And you ? doing promo, along with the scarecrow

You receive no dough

There's too many phony MC's out there this year

It's best to be aware

I've burnt thousands already

So get ready, my lyrics are deadly

There's too many phony MC's out there this year

It's best to beware

I've burnt thousands already

So get ready, my lyrics are deadly

I lay in the cut, like a rock star

Looking at ya ca ca, 'cause your music sound ?

They sound tongue tied, butch of young guys

Have um' hung high, watch his lungs fry

From the sunshine, which is one rhyme

Generating from the mind

Killah Priest now late, I terminate

Burn and break, and intimidate

I come cold as blue winter break

I put it in to snakes, pretenders and fakes

Shake, like the earthquakes, I judge wisely

Between two pillars of poison ivy

Those that despise me, attach in to the eyes be

And pops should've bust you on the couch

And sit you down a mount, next time where a condom

When I step upon them, I make emcees memories

Whenever there's a synphony, I look sinfully

Been doing this for centuries

I write ? like Shakespear tripping off an asprin

Rolling you like John The Baptist

With the rusty hatchet

I preach to murder talk before I murder y'all

Swear I never heard of y'all

There's too many phony MC's out there this year

It's best to be aware

I've burnt thousands already

So get ready, my lyrics are deadly

There's too many phony MC's out there this year

It's best to beware

I've burnt thousands already

So get ready, my lyrics are deadly

Billy Strayhorn, Selwyn Bogard, Walter Reed

The duration of Fake MC's is 3:36 minutes and seconds.