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Verse one:

Other mcs in the place know I'm much too much
And I'll bust 'em all up without even cussing
All wannabe's are never ever gonna be nothin'
Gang starr's in the house and we're crushing
So suckers better be up on their p's and q's and
Competition come against me and you're losing
I'll use a simple style just to catch you snoozing
Wake up wake up kid read the news and
Take heed 'cause you need to see how battles are won
When a real man displays how it must be done
And I snuff bum mcs and keep the cashflow comin'
And never had no problems getting women
I'm like a catalyst causin' a chain reaction
Dopest vocalist ad now the main attractionn
Things turn gold at my slightest touch
That's why the people say that I'm much too much

Chorus:

I'm much too much
I'm much too much
I'm much too much
I'm much too much

Verse two:

Check the g-u-r-u yes the brother who's progressing
If beats are cake I'm frosting, if salad I'm dressing
Never stressing or guessing or messing around man
Just turn up the system so the beat can be pounding
Blasting out your radio my vocals surrounding
Take a trip uptown and come back down and
And kick it with the fellas I call my crew so
I'm gettin' kinda fat like a big huge sumo
I figure that I'm due and it's true 'cause you know
A rapper this nice oughtta clock mad dough
Not the stuff from the baker but the loot yo the paper
I set up shop and drop gems and catch 'em later
'cause I'm like keeping it moving, improving steadily
Pumping kinda loud in your blazer or cherokee
Doesn't matter what you drive, automatic or clutch
Just pop in my tape 'cause I'm much too much

Chorus

Verse three:

I walk in the room unload a boom that's like sonic
My slick voice to the beat is symphonic
To a biting mc my lines are toxic and chronic
My mystical style is like harmonic
I've rarely had a difficulty slaying mcs
'cause the ones who were toughest still begged on their knees
And I wreck the set with the greatest of ease
And you know I'm swift like the breeze
I'll never understand why a wack rapper tries and
Convinces himself that his image is so fly and
That's the type of crap you know I'm not buying
Chumps lack the beats and their rhymes don't apply and
That's why I've come into your life today
Just to make you sweat in my unique way
I'm controlling all action dissing mc ducks
That's why everybody knows that I'm much too much

Chorus

Outro:

(mack a mil)(mack a mil)(mack a mil)
(mack a mil)(mack a mil)(mack a mil)
(mack a mil)(mack a mil)(mack a mil)
Verse one:      Other mcs in the place know I'm much too much   And I'll bust 'em all up without even cussing   All wannabe's are never ever gonna be nothin'   Gang starr's in the house and we're crushing   So suckers better be up on their p's and q's and   Competition come against me and you're losing   I'll use a simple style just to catch you snoozing   Wake up wake up kid read the news and   Take heed 'cause you need to see how battles are won   When a real man displays how it must be done   And I snuff bum mcs and keep the cashflow comin'   And never had no problems getting women   I'm like a catalyst causin' a chain reaction   Dopest vocalist ad now the main attractionn   Things turn gold at my slightest touch   That's why the people say that I'm much too much      Chorus:      I'm much too much   I'm much too much   I'm much too much   I'm much too much      Verse two:      Check the g-u-r-u yes the brother who's progressing   If beats are cake I'm frosting, if salad I'm dressing   Never stressing or guessing or messing around man   Just turn up the system so the beat can be pounding   Blasting out your radio my vocals surrounding   Take a trip uptown and come back down and   And kick it with the fellas I call my crew so   I'm gettin' kinda fat like a big huge sumo   I figure that I'm due and it's true 'cause you know   A rapper this nice oughtta clock mad dough   Not the stuff from the baker but the loot yo the paper   I set up shop and drop gems and catch 'em later   'cause I'm like keeping it moving, improving steadily   Pumping kinda loud in your blazer or cherokee   Doesn't matter what you drive, automatic or clutch   Just pop in my tape 'cause I'm much too much      Chorus      Verse three:      I walk in the room unload a boom that's like sonic   My slick voice to the beat is symphonic   To a biting mc my lines are toxic and chronic   My mystical style is like harmonic   I've rarely had a difficulty slaying mcs   'cause the ones who were toughest still begged on their knees   And I wreck the set with the greatest of ease   And you know I'm swift like the breeze   I'll never understand why a wack rapper tries and   Convinces himself that his image is so fly and   That's the type of crap you know I'm not buying   Chumps lack the beats and their rhymes don't apply and   That's why I've come into your life today   Just to make you sweat in my unique way   I'm controlling all action dissing mc ducks   That's why everybody knows that I'm much too much      Chorus      Outro:      (mack a mil)(mack a mil)(mack a mil)   (mack a mil)(mack a mil)(mack a mil)   (mack a mil)(mack a mil)(mack a mil)
 
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