C-2-Smooth

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Writer's Club [#BlackExcellenceMixtapeLyrics]

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Verse 1:

It's the kid with the flows and the concept, i'm in the booth everyday to keep it perfect, and if you telling me my lyrics too heavy i might have to take a second just to question your intellect

it's funny i've been doing this since 09' but now it feels almost certain that the world is mine, my future brighter than the full moon h 2-Smooth wonder what's the gonna happen the time i reach my prime

i'm probably going to be underrated over-educated or hopefully these verses will be celebrated, i've been hearing all this pop records s going soft i'm just trying to get the rap game elevated

set the bar high see if they can reach it got the vocabulary to get my groupies sea sick, poetry deep Shakespear wasn't this sick...ironic beacuase these barz made her (cough) quick

Verse 2:

So hol up homey hold my phone i've got 99 problems but this game ain't one, i got 99 verses how to do this son and i can script a milli more until the game is won

you see the main aim is returning rap to the lyricist no fake this game looking like my nemesis, i'm here to devide Hip Hop from Rap and i see you confused like: "How you do that?"

same way ProKid did that Tuksenganga did that, and all i'm hearing these days i can't live with that

these hs outchea selling out like we're up for auction, so i figured if i stand i should stand for something...real

man i promise our music is so repetitive, we soundilke each other homeys how is this creative ?

it's over bro i'm tired of all this weakness, it's a bout time that we became self conscious

Verse 3:

It's conflict when i'm writing these rhymes trying to paint the whole picture up in 48 lines, you can have all the shine i don't pay it no mind my h i got a vision and it seems too sublime

i got nothing but time as i climb to the top of the ladder aiming to receive the crown, then turn the whole world upside down take orion's belt tie you up..leave you heathens hanging below heaven's clouds

i tend to go overboard like a C.E.O's decision but that's because i'm trying to get your head out of it's prison, held in captivity by what you see on tv fighting the system is still the same mission

i hope you taking notes i'm almost done giving class fake M.C's i call you hs Nicki's ass, C-1-Hunnid is the h who be rich in mind in a third world country...church

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OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY C-2-Smooth

Kasiology Interlude [#BlackExcellenceMixtapeLyrics]

Verse 1:

It's the new swagg flow ain't it i'd like to see which rapper is going to try and bite it, Guerrilla32 told me that i'm underrated Picasso detail just the way i like to paint it

don't let the beat gas you up homey authentic bur the game got a youngin' feeling schizophrenic, i'm trying to save the whole world from an epidemic rappers are fake man i wonder if this is all genetic

Regardless i'm still sipping on lean i told the boom bap scene "i'll be back in a minute", i've been a fan of Mandela so i had to stick my head out for me and my squad to get better acquainted

so stop the gossip and the speculation if a youngin' will die broke once a youngin' famous, if you want the simple rhymes do your boy a little favour and press the skip button when you see my name is on it

Verse 2:

Bounce...i ain't got no time for these gimmicks i just bles...

Pharaohs Utd. [#BlackExcellenceMixtapeLyrics]

Verse 1: EL-Fez

Oe batla kae, ko mokokotlong you know i'm that guy I want the whole bread ska mplella ka 2 slice

i'm a hot bread call me peanut butter and jelly, told you ayashisa amateki

mesi phakela i'm the blue cheese your the cheddar(haha), zwagala ke tlou seta vocal rythm and poetry kea ba thesha

but right now I be dealing with these bills, i ain't got time for a chill i'm cold like a fridge

ask my ninja 32 i'm not in the mood sometimes i be rude

Verse 2: (Typhus)

Cut me some slack man they call me a vet(eran), but iI ain't here to talk about that or talk about her

I remember growing up thinking about all my family drama, my father seperated from my mother

now i ain't got no father figure but i'm through with that, feel like a caged bird i got a pen and a pad

to jock them all down just incase i forget, as I drown through insanity...