MC, remember the day you were hyped ?
In Europe you heard the first dose of rhyme
It shivered your spine, the music was fine, I suppose
It made you presumptious - you can't come close to a cigar -
No superstar - 'cos you copy
Make a cliche what they say in usa, mc
Don't believe, rub your eyes a clear vision
You're lucky in your zone, no u.s. collision
Now, make that decision to cross the ocean
Rap your tracks - they smack, before you have a notion
'Cos all originals gotta be original
Make 'm say 'European style is typical'
No bites or snatches, big apple's a temple
Now make your own, you know the example
Big apple, it's only example
The rhyme spectre haunts like a corrector
My hate of imitating mc's - is the factor
You see, I walk around in my hometown
Visit now and then clubs underground
See them walk around blowing their mouths off
They can't hang, so why hang around son ?
Not learning, no progress 'bout the past
Stuck with old skool, old wax, all that jazz
Big apple, it's only example
Like me when I blast you're going on drugs
Like designer-drugs - you get the best bang for the buck
Now let me show you the big picture
You as an outsider get a mixture
Of whack rhymes, over and over
You feel dizzy, yo ! here's an artist to make you sober
With strong rhymes made for success
Sometimes I stand alone, this time with a bandact
And I guess uds is fresh
'Cos we don't mess with things they do in the us
Big apple, it's only example
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