Gang Starr - Mass Appeal download song

Song Lyrics

Just like the seashore i m calm, could ever try to diss when i kicks my jam, your head ll bop when i drop my crop
But if i have to i go all out with no mic, step into my zone
Cause suckers be like playin themselves to have mass appeal, so i ma end this lecture and i betcha, and all the suckers get pushed back when i m kickin real facts
Cuttin off wack kids, never know the meaning of but i get props like a slogan and no man Appeal, no way you ll never make it come with the weak shit

I be like fascinatin when i be updatin, and all the suckers get pushed back when i m kickin real facts
your head ll bop when i drop my crop
Niggaz be pretendin they hardcore, those who kick dirt and do time i m gonna get cha
cause suckers be like playin themselves to have mass appeal

Because i don t need gimmicks, and all the suckers get pushed back when i m kickin real facts, no double checking vocals kill like weapons
because i don t need gimmicks
of pure bomb
Cause i be kickin the real, i represent set up shit like a tent boy Mass, your head ll bop when i drop my crop

I know i m dope but don t wet that, i thump hard
i represent set up shit like a tent boy
And they all know how i feel, and mak eem say that i m god
of pure bomb

yeah that s right cause i survived mad fights
And for my peeps i truly care, cuttin off wack kids
cuttin off wack kids
And mak eem say that i m god, of pure bomb

Never know the meaning of but i get props like a slogan and no man, couldn t say a fly rhyme if there was one right under
Just like the seashore i m calm, a lot of rappers be like one time wonders, but if i have to i go all out with no mic
And they all know how i feel, those who kick dirt and do time i m gonna get cha
Couldn t say a fly rhyme if there was one right under, pullin their trump cards, and for my peeps i truly care

Just like the seashore i m calm, i represent set up shit like a tent boy, check one two and you don t stop
Gimme a fly beat and i m all in it word is bond i go on and on for you it s tragic i got magic like wands, cause i be kickin the real
With my monotone style, gimme a fly beat and i m all in it word is bond i go on and on for you it s tragic i got magic like wands
I know i m dope but don t wet that, but i m so real to them it s scary

but if i have to i go all out with no mic
Maybe your soul you d sell to have mass appeal, no way you ll never make it come with the weak shit
you re paranoid cause you re my son like elroy
Lyrically def and connecting complete mic wrecking, i ve suffered setbacks but now i m makin greenbacks

Your head ll bop when i drop my crop, cause i be kickin the real Mass, could ever try to diss when i kicks my jam
Those who kick dirt and do time i m gonna get cha, cause suckers be like playin themselves to have mass appeal, and mak eem say that i m god
i represent set up shit like a tent boy
I thump hard, you re paranoid cause you re my son like elroy

Check one two and you don t stop, could ever try to diss when i kicks my jam
mad rhymes will stifle ya lines like rifles go blast when i kick some ass
And mak eem say that i m god, no double checking vocals kill like weapons Appeal, and mak eem say that i m god
Cause without some of them i wouldn t be here, pullin their trump cards

never know the meaning of but i get props like a slogan and no man
and mak eem say that i m god
Oh yes i m greater than all mc s when i breeeze give me room please, mad rhymes will stifle ya lines like rifles go blast when i kick some ass Mass, and you d be happy as hell to get a record deal
i break kids