Copywrite - Hear Me Though lyrics

How we doin' this shit? How's
This shit runnin'? yeah

You're payin' me to guest appear?
That's like handin' me five Gs to
Slice you from chest to ear
These veterans here spew sentiments of pain
After I shoot the gift my stage presence
Presents will remain
Visions came to you after you picked my brain
If you got creative juices
Then I got the fruit from which they came
Think I'm heartless cause crews get slain
But of course I got a heart
What else could pump this
Steel through my veins
And C don't aim to please
I aim to kill lame MCs
Point my slang at their brains and squeeze
You bring five fingers of death to cats?
I got one finger to bring you


To death in four seconds flat
And you won't last so don't brag
You wanna go toe to toe?
I'm tryin' to go toe to toe tag
So when you hear that chirp sound
Spit my verse clown
That way you can make it 20
Seconds through the first round
I stay strep throat from
Screamin' rated X quotes
Battled the whole Tunnel for doe
Players left broke so the shit I'm on
You're not remotely on that
And nobody's fuckin' with my crew
Quote me on that

This is theme music so smoke your weed to it
And choke MCs to it you know how we do it
And to the haters? I know you feel me though
You hatin' on me but you hear me though
And to my people that's evil
Drinkin' and drivin' illegal
Smokin' and high as an eagle
Bitches I'm tryin' to see you
But to the haters i know you feel me though
You hatin' on me but you hear me though

It's C Dub, chewed up in a rented Benz
I'd speed up but the tank is on E like Eminem
One blunt the hoes hands right in my pants
Two blunts and I'm on the opposite side of
The road like I'm in France i spit hate
Fuck that for each mixtape I bless
Your record release date is
Pushed a month back but we can spar sitting
Drop 50 bars shittin'
The bathroom or the vocal booth
No large difference i hit herb smoke
Spit to split nerves open
None of that shit you spit is worth quotin'
Each verse smokin' 78, never fake
Leave you in the middle of
Nowhere like the letter "H"
Better get it straight
Before I straighten it myself you a clone
I diss you, I'm hatin' on myself copy headed
Like take your slopped edit demo document it
Fuck you, fuck him and tell 'em Copy said it

Get your soft crew
So I can clip them off too
My clique can not lose
Got sick shit to drop soon
You picked the wrong dude
Quick to cock tools
Start the beef at 5: 58 and
Make the six o'clock news i still battle
Dawg, ain't no slaughterin' me
Besides, I don't battle for nothin'
Short of a G it's sort of a change
A New World Order in my brain
Waiter, come here
I need a new girl, order some brain
The hottest shit i creep low with a freak ho
Honest bitch I got a dick that
A giraffe couldn't deep throat
You weak though you're tired clique?
I put 'em six feet
You could empty an entire clip
And couldn't hit me you miss me
What you gettin' done, spittin' dumb?
Usin' bitten shit to battle me
But forgot I'm the one you bit it from
Crunch time with the one ton mind wordsmith
21 rhymes I didn't hear one line worth shit
Fucks your purpose?
All your verses worthless this is Mhz turf
Get off the Earth you worthless
Tell someone
What I'm spittin' is not flames?
And you're dead wrong like BIG
Layin' in Pac's grave
For every mill I pull I add
A syllable to my flow
That means for now, I'm killin' 'em slow
Stay smashin' cats i ain't goin' nowhere
I'll be here tomorrow day after tomorrow
And the day after that