Hamburglar by MC I Jones Lyrics
As, I, continue to bust up whymes like it was crust, lyrics will stick from the slick guy and try from the mix up Mcgiver strive to bring liver fresher material, some for the cereal. Answer unvariable though starable, catch a harry bull, put it in the sack. The rhymes come back from the times that you learned it from, put a thumb tac in it, when I win it ima sin it, no gimic, only limit. Bring it forth like a delta task force bustin yo ass on the porch with the sack in the hand, understand thats just the man that I am. The Hamburglar I do murder but like a hoarder, like a border in the 70s take the cheese and squeeze out the pork like its new york back in the day, the rhymes'll play and now im doin it my way, keepin you on your feet
Neat how the rhymes go so I rhyme slow and when time seems not so pretty to me, then its easy to see
Mack is the dude the dude who never lack that crew, the guy got way more than 2, got a faction who be ready for anything, lackyes be at his wing, like some pirates all that are ready to lie and are ready to come through with what they got, one of em grabs the pot, the other grab its red hot like a shoplifter, they come in the cinema givein a lecture on how they go ablaze in the fire maze, makin a pit stop makin sure they dont hit the rocky bottom, but in the end, they got em. Follow up the spectacle with cheers from the crowd, quite loud, pulls tears from a cloud, Stargazers abound be beseeched by enough to turn to their better halves and give em a kiss. No need for diss tracks, even tho the mack is swearin, the ponies glarin at you at the back of the pack swearin
Neat how the rhymes go so I rhyme slow and when time seems not very pretty to me, then its easy to see, its easy to see, its easy to see, its easy enough to see
Neat how the rhymes go so I rhyme slow and when time seems not so pretty to me, then its easy to see
Mack is the dude the dude who never lack that crew, the guy got way more than 2, got a faction who be ready for anything, lackyes be at his wing, like some pirates all that are ready to lie and are ready to come through with what they got, one of em grabs the pot, the other grab its red hot like a shoplifter, they come in the cinema givein a lecture on how they go ablaze in the fire maze, makin a pit stop makin sure they dont hit the rocky bottom, but in the end, they got em. Follow up the spectacle with cheers from the crowd, quite loud, pulls tears from a cloud, Stargazers abound be beseeched by enough to turn to their better halves and give em a kiss. No need for diss tracks, even tho the mack is swearin, the ponies glarin at you at the back of the pack swearin
Neat how the rhymes go so I rhyme slow and when time seems not very pretty to me, then its easy to see, its easy to see, its easy to see, its easy enough to see