Triumphant by M.C.T.H
[Intro]
What's up my niggas and niggarettes? (What up)
Big rest in peace to ODB man. (Um hum)
Shoutout to the whole Wu-Tang Clan
But right now, M.C.T.H. is in the building.(Damn Right)
I know, it's a beautiful thing baby.(So Beautiful)
Coming from the southside and westside of the Chi-Town.(Westside)
I got my brother MC Tough with me. (I'm right here nigga)
And yours truly, I be that nigga MC Hard
(Hard, Let's do it baby)
And we gon do it like this
[Verse 1: Hard]
I bomb atomically
Socrates philosophies and hypoth - wait that's not my verse (It's not?)
I need to put my flow up on the Deck and Inspect it
Reassert myself (yeah fix that shit man), check it , correct it, revamp it
Then proceed to wreck it, and for the record
I'm givin all the props to the Wu (they ain't nothin to fuck with)
Who do it like nobody do like I'm tryna do, flowin foolish
That's it, my flow is reestablished, so with that being said (yeah i stumbled for a minute)
I'm gettin up off the ground and dustin off my clothes
And then I'm pickin up my Sox fitted, put it on, tilt it to the right
Don't bang with the gangs (that ain't for me man) I keeps it right mane
Cuz that's my style of course, I'm throwin up the forks
From the plate to my mouth (I'm hungry man) You can catch me out south
Bringin TH much clout wit my bro, that nigga M dot C dot T-O-UGH
Them boys is good, the dream team of the hood, we bout to shoulder push
Our way into the game cuz it's our time, bringin the pain to hoes n bros alike
Some of em love us, some of em don't like us
It doesn't matter cuz nigga we fighters
Shittin on niggas so pull out yo diapers, you king of the jungle?
Then nigga we tigers, the biggest of cats, the bigger the cats the bigger the stacks
Only two in a pack, our skills more potent than alcohol in fact
Niggas get, back we up to bat (It's out of the park)
Ain't no way that we won't be triumphant, I can anticipate the trumpets
Matter of time until we bumpin out of the cars, out of the clubs
All of the geeks, all of the thugs, the M the C the T the H
We ushering in a brand new day for rap, we throwin the craps
This is roulette we bettin on black, two in fact, the odds are stacked?
Naw ain't none of that, it's only one choice: We gots to make it
So success, we bout to take it! I got my nigga behind me, even the chick on the track
She got me, therefore I'm good to go so here's the baton, now nigga u flow!
[Intro]
What's up my niggas and niggarettes? (What up)
Big rest in peace to ODB man. (Um hum)
Shoutout to the whole Wu-Tang Clan
But right now, M.C.T.H. is in the building.(Damn Right)
I know, it's a beautiful thing baby.(So Beautiful)
Coming from the southside and westside of the Chi-Town.(Westside)
I got my brother MC Tough with me. (I'm right here nigga)
And yours truly, I be that nigga MC Hard
(Hard, Let's do it baby)
And we gon do it like this
[Verse 1: Hard]
I bomb atomically
Socrates philosophies and hypoth - wait that's not my verse (It's not?)
I need to put my flow up on the Deck and Inspect it
Reassert myself (yeah fix that shit man), check it , correct it, revamp it
Then proceed to wreck it, and for the record
I'm givin all the props to the Wu (they ain't nothin to fuck with)
Who do it like nobody do like I'm tryna do, flowin foolish
That's it, my flow is reestablished, so with that being said (yeah i stumbled for a minute)
I'm gettin up off the ground and dustin off my clothes
And then I'm pickin up my Sox fitted, put it on, tilt it to the right
Don't bang with the gangs (that ain't for me man) I keeps it right mane
Cuz that's my style of course, I'm throwin up the forks
From the plate to my mouth (I'm hungry man) You can catch me out south
Bringin TH much clout wit my bro, that nigga M dot C dot T-O-UGH
Them boys is good, the dream team of the hood, we bout to shoulder push
Our way into the game cuz it's our time, bringin the pain to hoes n bros alike
Some of em love us, some of em don't like us
It doesn't matter cuz nigga we fighters
Shittin on niggas so pull out yo diapers, you king of the jungle?
Then nigga we tigers, the biggest of cats, the bigger the cats the bigger the stacks
Only two in a pack, our skills more potent than alcohol in fact
Niggas get, back we up to bat (It's out of the park)
Ain't no way that we won't be triumphant, I can anticipate the trumpets
Matter of time until we bumpin out of the cars, out of the clubs
All of the geeks, all of the thugs, the M the C the T the H
We ushering in a brand new day for rap, we throwin the craps
This is roulette we bettin on black, two in fact, the odds are stacked?
Naw ain't none of that, it's only one choice: We gots to make it
So success, we bout to take it! I got my nigga behind me, even the chick on the track
She got me, therefore I'm good to go so here's the baton, now nigga u flow!
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