Hugh Lee - MVP lyrics

[Verse 1:Brewski] MVP MC docta Blow loud like a rasta party like rocksta Pink panty droppa all night non-stoppa Gucci shoppa don't give f** about ya no A young Michael cept on the mic though f** around with your chick get the cycle I don't recycle trash I smash then I dash Life's a blast I never worry about the past And its evident I'm the illest resident Since the president Chi-town represent Mama said I'm heaven sent From the womb, to the tomb, I'mma bloom Bad bing bada boom, I swear the money coming soon (Hook:Big L) If rap was a game I'll be MVP If rap was a game I'll be MVP The most valuable poet on the MIC The most valuable poet on the MIC X2 [Verse 2:Hugh Lee] If rap was a game I'll be MVP The notorious Hugh Lee Hotter than the water out ya kitchen sink The Gin drinker ill thinker exploding when the paper hits the ink Rewriting gangster chronicles turn to page 666 Vicious and merciless I spit mos def don't get too close You might catch that laryngitis or get burnt like toast I gotta show the world I'm on the mission f** these feelings cause your favorite rappers are your competition I said your favorite rappers be your competition When you battling for radio spots and views and listens So how you feel, cause everybody want a deal Everybody spitting garbage we the ones that's coming real We not the best rappers we the MVP's That's what's different y'all rappers but we MC's [Hook:Hugh Lee & Big L] [Verse 3: Brewski] Most valuable spitter Rappers got a taste now they bitter Best believe they still follow on twitter Cause I be that white rappin home run hitter She soaked wet on that private jet Steelow so fly 6 mile high 30 thou in the sky I'm that type of guy every girl want Good looks, cla**y style and a million dollar smile I ain't rich yet, but pretty soon I'll be stacking Lights, camera, action all my crowds packing Came up in the game came like a busted nut Now I'm crowned than king tut rare like a blood diamond Born shinning brighter than the f**ing sun Best believe I'm the chosen one MVP for life b**h Most valuable player Most valuable player Your girl I slayed her [Hook:Brewski & Big L] [Verse 4: Hugh Lee] Listen up you ain't gotta be rich to be well off But you steady chasing riches why so many rappers fell off My flow is real as sh** I can't even get the smell off Punch lines hit you you can't even get the swell off I'm The most lyrical spiritual individual really venereal masquerading as imperial So why you biting material putting fear in you You say you blowing that's why nobody hearing you My rap game ridiculous act sane insidious pact flame like sissy lips Can't be compared to these whack lames its frivolous that's facts a'int no need to go ask game or mention it Chi town blood made me hardened So I cut the gra** Low to get snakes out my garden You can tell by my weight That I'm starving That's why everything I spit straight retarded Hugh lee