Mr. Popular

Jin

  • 																					[Intro/Chorus x2]
    Back by popular demand
    Doin what?
    Goin each and every place with a mic in my hand
    Who are you?
    Tha emcee letting you know what I'm about
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)

    [Verse 1]
    Check it yeah
    Give me 15 minutes an L and a knockin track
    I'll stroll in the booth and bring hip hop back
    Return it to the rightful owners
    When I go off the top its potent so what I write's a bonus
    I shatter mic's and all type of opponents
    You nicer than me psyche got you hyped for a moment
    Leader of the pack shouts to my mom thanks
    Try to catch me if you can like Tom Hanks
    Colabos I'm bettin at least a G
    At least you get out ?? like your ?? getting released
    A beast your supposed to be pissed
    I eat so many rappers got 'em on my grocery list
    Ferociously I spit gross mc's to bits
    And pieces the closer you get degrees get higher and all
    Then I'm passed out after the show cause I'm flyer than y'all

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 2]
    They can never impair my wisdom
    60 inch plasma just so you can share my vision
    The crowd favorite throw in the towel save it
    My style consists of various wild flavors
    I spit lines that linger on your taste buds
    I'm paid in full you can check my pay stubs
    Started with the basics, not a penny
    Just a dream chased it like a shot of henny
    I did it but they hate when you brag
    So my fitted still says 7 5 8 on the tag
    Same size smart as I appear
    The award winner for the most humble artist of the year
    For the record I don't rap I chat with rhythm
    And studied the art of human magnetism
    Yeah I left but I'm back wassup here to stack my bucks
    The emcee and I'm back by what?

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3]
    Slowly I'm growin my status
    Known as the badest on this microphone apparatus
    Half the atlas been blessed with my presence
    Upon entrance entranced by my essence
    Hotness the loch-ness lyricist
    Quick take a photo to prove that I exist
    I can't help it my ora's slick
    I score with chicks on a regular
    Got 'em screamin like horror flicks
    The more I spit get the media hyped
    I'm a star can't you see I'm that media hype
    Lyrically anything less will be insifice
    You ask me the fame got a fee and a price
    We don't care they been knockin us
    To see me it will take more than a pair of binoculars
    I'm on top of the list when it comes to rockin the spot proper uhhh
    Who's Mr. Popular ?

    [Chorus x2]

    [Ad-Libs]

    Tha Emcee you know I'm popular
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)
    Golden Child my man is popular
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)
    What up K-Meezy you know you popular
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)
    Young Mac, Ls yeah you know they popular
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)
    Big L rest in peace yeah he popular
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)
    On the East Coast you know I'm popular
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)
    Out on the Westside you know I'm popular
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)
    Down in the dirty-dirty you know I'm popular
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)
    Worldwide-Worldwide I'm popular
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)
    Hip-Hop don't stop yeah its popular
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)

    [Until End]
    (and every year I gain clout and my name sprouts)

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