Mr. McGearce
• Written by TripleL
Look
If you
Had me
With you
And you Mr.
Bad name kid
Split that hit in two
Make me wanna write my own little song for you
Might be leaving with me before the night is through
Don't you worry, just keep movin' boo
I could think of a couple positions for you
To do the Crew with you
you got your crew behind you
About to slide out but I'll get back at ya ooh
I can't ever change without you
Chew the flew into yo window
Zero intro into rap
Crap snap dat rap into pieces
Mr. McGearce you got my rap
Yes philly i got yo rap
Ay rap tell the map to nap
Crap yo rap is crap brother
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
And the last one, he's in the mirror
Too late now we're friends, I surely prefer
Split me in two bro
Show the extra flow
Tomorrow snow gonna' fall
Overall waterfall brawl
The angels sing and I feel like thats my roll call
Call it love or call it gravitational attraction
And I can't breath when I'm high cause the airs too thin
Ice and Rain, Letter, Center of Attention
Look, I got no time for that type of connection
Bamas surprised, deprived from attention
Mention depression the tension
Well baby bot there ain't no question
Been connecting spreading joy
Mr. McGearce you got my rap
Yes philly i got yo rap
Ay rap the the map to nap
Crap yo rap is crap brother
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
And the last one, he's in the mirror
Too late now we're friends, I surely prefer
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
To burn my kingdom, you must use fire
I’m the king of rock, there is none higher
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror
To the Homestead Suites to drink liquor
Pull da trigger with da finger
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for hardcore
Bein' sore for workin' hardcore
There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for
Mr. McGearce you got my rap
Yes philly i got yo rap
Ay rap the the map to nap
Crap yo rap is crap brother
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
And the last one, he's in the mirror
Too late now we're friends, I surely prefer
Cover the brother for me I see it to dude
Got on my suede shoes, I'm in a great mood
Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude
But radio ain't trying to follow suit
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About the Artist
TripleL
Member since June 30 2020