the Love of an MC

[eMCee Havic]

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let me grab the mic, to spit the shit i write
lryics im spittin tight, darkened as if they night
an emcees inspiration, takin me to new elevations
words rule in domination, comin striaght out the basement
and out the vacant lots of pavement.. lyin and waitin
lucrative word play, churned and sculpted out of firm clay
battles are sorted and insults are played on a turn base
MCs use they lyrics in batalions,
while mainstreem artists just wave around they gold medalions
rap scalions... who forgot whats really real
traded spoken word, for mainstream mass apeal
claimin to live hip hop, but aint feeding rappers deals
to concern about they meal...
while unsignd talent just drowns away, and as the sounds ll fade
real emcees will be found 2 save the day
cuz we dont do it for amusement, its pure love of the music
word uses ll' prove this, we could spit a diamond out of raw sewage
talent is something a real emcee never looses
but dont abuse it, or you could forget where your roots sits
the rules is, luv the game, hate the fame, stay true
play the game never let the game play you
spit your flow even if the crowd hates you,
its the love of an emcee pure and simply,
i live and breathe the R-A-P its h-i-p h-o-p

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it is what is.. apreciate some feed