Christopher Knox - Christopher lyrics

MaGestic-Christopher VERSE 1: … The kid who started this The hardest sh** to break is character, and I put that on yo momma's kid, feeling like I am to rap what Obama was to politics People keep saying I'm an Asher Roth,Logic mix I disagree, I looked up to Nas and Big But don't respond because the sh** that I'm on is way off the common clique, on some dalai lama sh** I'm the fondest prick Be gone you b**h I am beyond you Ish Beyond Human, I be on the moon for Ions They call me Lunar Chris… Not Brian Bridges Last name is Whoever did it First is Greatest EMCEE Ain't no way to diss me Ankle Weights for the gypsies Way ahead, my brain is like a bayonet to you hippies Tip of the blade, top of the morning Don't mention my name, You'll get lost in the Forest Welcome to the Amazon, no option to forfeit Globetrottin' I'm going off the dome, and chose to off with the chorus Hip Hop isn't what it was before kids Motherf**ers soft like porridge bu*tered up, you stutter f**s, are dumb enough to rap without a form it's Pitiful, maGestic is going critical k**ing rap, because this dead horse is invisible The best norm, been the casual guy, now I'm starting to get involved Remember when he didn't talk? Now he's rapping just get us all Hyped up Chris has got us lined up Ain't hip, that's strike 1 Stop k**ing my vibe hun Got the tribe on my rhymes, because they know that I've won The bright guy, I'm a wise one Pulling wives instead of hoes, because their 9's compared to 5 s*uts Ain't the sharpest tool in the shed, but she'll let me dry hump Greatest rapper ever if I ever deliver this mind f** I told y'all motherf**ers that rhymes dumb Rap's Stupid Half Loosened Is your brain on the ma**es Or is your mind on Ma**achusetts Take time to take in my flow, I know you're laughing human Why do you think we are cla**ed as human? We react to humor like it's an attack to movement But I'm off the tracks, where did I last leave you kids? I was speaking of the past … how we leave it all behind, because we'll think it'll never last….. Well we a**ume this CHORUS: RAP IS DEAD RAP IS DECEASED I SAID RAP IS DEAD LOOK AT THE CRAP THEY RELEASE NOTHING TO CATCH EMCEES JUST WANNA SING R&B THE ART IS WEAKENED SCARS ARE WHAT THEY LEAVE IN YET WE ALL PLAY ALONG AND GO PARTY ON THE WEEKENDS VERSE 2: (Strong re-entry) Who the f** you thought it was MaGestic going Donald Trump f**ing sh** up (flow change) Run the j**els, better f**ing run the j**elry One to the Two… to the motherf**ing Bruce Lee King of the Jungle, upbring in the Loose Leaf I'm the G you an F, failures never pull B's I got the keys, gotta open doors for the cruel streets I got the keys, you gotta find out where your crew be Came to represent, I ain't about this duel, tree I smoke you once I see you, then, I get f**ed up from THC Teaching you how E goes to 40… Weed goes to more drink… C goes to Be …. The best there could ever be Jungle? I'm the king Treasure me I got this rhyme sh** on point like the second finger… I'm the better emcee, you'll never be me Y'all ain't about this cream About the dreams I'm living out mine like a movie, can't even star in a scene… Chris is going Hard in the Seems… Topher Dylan, I'm a 70's Show, 90210, inspired rhymer on fire, giving fire… Spittin' fire, damn this sh** is fire, “hehe yeah FIRE ! where's some matches?", I need to… “Chris you pyro, just spit it, don't represent it…” “but if I did this, who would be here to invent it… kids need to see the commitment” “eat it bro, nobody wants to see you drone” … “I see, well with that said, let me keep them woke!!” {murder the track} like go nuts bruh Start of a movement, more like start of a riot Heavily influenced, came to get y'all excited So many fist bumps, gonna catch arthritis… Words are what I twist up, wanna Sprite b**h? LeBron on the mic kit, James on that vibe trick Still trying to figure out where his hair line is This industry is blinded, my enemies are white chicks My entity's excitement, airbending heat, I'm nitrous with my delivery f** an ice pick, I just go Optimus Prime, not even in my prime yet I'll be climbing this rap game till I die b**h And when that day hits your horizon, I'm gonna bring a storm ain't talking about lightning This is thunder squad Like Wayne imma bring 5 hundred bars Even if they're under par Even if you ain't want it, I'mma bring it to you pumpkin Stray from the f**-sh**, y'all about some dumb sh** Callin out, left your collars on you, dumb b**h Man you dawgs don't wanna battle, i'll put you in a kennel till Sarah makes a fuss about you But what good would that do? Girls are still gonna behave bad, that's sh** natural If you get offended by this, I can see the f*g in you I can tell your dad's a j** Money makin'? Y'all a bunch of fakes, so imma have to fraction you Give me a reason to brag about being the kid who laughs at you “look at Chadwick, he's a f**ing f*ggot dude” …..'Woah Chris, you can't pick on the hom..' I'm not discriminating I'm just saying, maybe the soft-portrayed b**h should watch his soft arraying out of his damn faucet spraying mouth because i've lost my patience!! I ain't even hauled in the daintiest of bars, this is just the bottom of the bottle, ......and the message has gotten lost, haven't even got it's name yet… Christopher is going SATAN CHORUS: RAP IS DEAD RAP IS DECEASED I SAID RAP IS DEAD LOOK AT THE CRAP THEY RELEASE NOTHING TO CATCH EMCEES JUST WANNA SING R&B THE ART IS WEAKENED SCARS ARE WHAT THEY LEAVE IN YET WE ALL PLAY ALONG AND GO PARTY ON THE WEEKENDS SO LET'S SPARK THIS WEED THAN...