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Transfem Dilla, Mad Operator
Mighty Modes, MadDave
One for the soul, Two for the Chamber, this one goes to king of crossfader
MadDave make plays all for the majors, this one goes to king of crossfader
One for the soul, Two for the Chamber, this one goes to king of crossfader
MadDave make plays all for the majors, this one goes to king of crossfader
Unflamable, this style's so unattainable
By the likes of you, so it's understandable
That you keep yourself hidden among the type of crowd
That throw away their mics if someone gets a bit too loud
To keep yourself safe, you have
To stay away from that place, the realm of possibility
Of authenticity, that's why you have no grace
That's why there's a scarcity of rappers with words like mace
You think rap is a game and you're playing
Until someone shows their true power like a Super Saiyan
Then you run and hide, with your tail between your legs
You know you can't survive, so you start to whine and beg
For your life, but you're the one who brought upon yourself
This pain and strife, so get gone if you're trying not to fight
So get gone if you're trying not to fight
I'll show you this ain't a fuckin' slight
Prepare yourself for the light
Ayo I drop foes and Hargroves when bebop was in
When cop stoppin' kids for pop lockin' zyns
I'm one Dilla, Dot, one Wendy Carlos
I'm the new hip hop so they call me Mighty Modes
Close the door of you'll let flys in this motherfuck
Hey Dave? (What's up?) hit me with that thunderstruck (Okay)
Production like a razor king of the crossfader, queen of the transfems so here's what's next
With patience embracing my styles amazing
My vibes will surprise any foe I'm facin
I'm the new Premo, maybe the new Milt Jackson, all my hero's from Philly, started out backpackin
With passion I'll slash the tires of fellow rapper, that goes for KJ, Tay and Yung Mallet
Mighty Modes, Illadelph, my abode somethin' else
I don't rap for racks I'll rap for myself
One for the soul, two for the Chamber, this one goes to king of crossfader