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(And now for our feature presentation) [VERSE 1: MC Peaches] Let's start this cause I don't have time to waste Have the microphone ready when I come in the place So I can go and just show the skills I possess I pick up the mic to rock and let my DJ do the rest I don't procrastinate, I just go with the flow Get my point across to rappers and let them all know That I will achieve greatness, you better await your Turn before you come and get burned Steppin through 1-2 and what I'm gonna do Is say a dope rhyme that'll take out all of you Always braggin on the bandwagon MC's Just keep walkin and talkin before I hit you with one of these Blows to the head tryin to step and you're dead See, you thought I fell off, but instead I came back more hyper, doper than ever For MC Peaches to sleep? Huh, never I'm too clever to ever be trapped And as far as a battle (Nah, they ain't with that) So let's get back into the swing of things As I recite the hype type rhymes that I bring The dancesteps are left up to Tobe and Dancey Yeah, I do a little shake here and there but nothin fancy Just enough to make the crowd go crazy SongtexteI'm MC Peaches and suckers don't faze me Damage is bein done when I take the stage Rockin to the groove that the King Of Chill made You'll never catch Peaches lookin like a skeezer Cause I'm the crowd pleaser [VERSE 2: MC Peaches] Flowin like fluid and gettin into it If there's a obstacle in my way, I go through it No time to scheme and plot as I rock First pass the dollars and then I'll drop The lyrics that makes some girls upset The fellas sweat because the whip appeal is in effect I rock a party from beginning to end And may the Mighty one forgive me if rap's a sin Dope is how it's done and I'm doin it Too professional for anyone to ruin this Expedition, there's no competition For me to get fly on the mic is a tradition It's my duty, my job, my nine to five To keep the party live Cause I'm the crowd pleaser [VERSE 3: MC Peaches] Comin to you quicker than a hauling-ass jack rabbit You think the mic dissappeared but no, it's me who grabbed it So what the heck, you wanna hear who's comin next? With all respect, MC Peaches is in full effect Not a forty so don't think about passin me Scarin up your town like a modern day Butch Cassidy I'm comin atcha, comin atcha, comin atcha Harder than a linebacker, about to sack ya Total pandemonium when I take the stage I grab the mic like a trigger from a twelve guage My allies, they put many to shame And when you thought it didn't get any doper Peaches came "...Straight Rollin Hard" Yeah, then I sat back and waited for some stuff to start But no one stepped up, so no one got stepped on They know the deal with Peaches, so they know not to get me wrong You wanted the good stuff, I gave you a big dose Have you screamin and shoutin like you're catchin the holy ghost You'll never catch Peaches lookin like a skeezer Cause I'm the crowd pleaser Aus Songtexte Mania