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Masta Marx
02:31
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like i said your not ready. definitely not ready
hey yo hey yo
(verse 1)
im the beats with many teeth
i need to feast on enemies
retreat or get defeated
im feeding on each and every dream
of progress no less
disrupting your focus
this must make it so frustrating
and hopless
(heyo)
i protest
this couldve been faster
but its the slowest process
ive ever been part of
im feeling sleepy like hypnosis
spiral spinning more times than vinyl image
find the limit
break that ceiling
and the nits time to finish
ill flow ninety minutes
some will get wet
punish a set
with an effort of a hundred percent
jump in we get no electro
in our head phones
i just let with fresh flows
even on metros
yes yo
i plunder dead quotes
and expand my mind
until that motherfucker explodes
never the fresh clothes
like in the magazines
i happily rock the baggy jeans
with the tattered seams
[chorus x1]
you're ow rocking it with Masta Marx
(masta marx)
you're now rocking it with Masta Marx
(hard bars that we blast apart)
[verse 2]
you'd better listen in
and stop the bickering
confound dudes with moves
compounded in the discipline
the aftermath is
marx the sharpest
martial artist
ripping out your heart of darkness
we keep it a secret just like azio
also we use the force against you
like aikido
we got that one two step
mixed with the kung fu tech
flicking trickier kicks
quicker than chucks shoe set
im coming back with it the taction
dropping those phat rhythms
simultaneosly back flipping
you lack vision
im the intimidator
simulated fright
be afraid to fight the obliterator
the originator
i always wonder where my dinner plate is
innovation no imitators
im precise and clean
now im twice as mean
im a gorilla killer or filler like ricin beans
[chorus x2]
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2. |
Hip Hop
02:41
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[Verse 1]
lets take it way back to the source
to th djs whacking it
with maximum force
we manage to score a roar
without having to pause
so clap and applaud
to the sound of the scratch on the board
hey yo i started at eleven
rocking the beatbox
i was so addicted that i need to detox
rocking my reeboks
and my adidas hoodie
no goodi goodie
we smoked weed and played footy
in the beginning my spitting was damn hopless
until i emulated rhythm
from the man mos def
and patterns like
black-thought
never the ac-tor
ready to blow like nuclear
reac-tor
out the back door
there's nothing to see
when i come in your crummy house
your just as bummy as me
im runnin the the streets
im picking apart and im crushing MC's
a big L for Big L
keep puffing the weed
[chorus x2]
i breath HIP HOP
i need HIP HOP
everysinle thing that i see's HIP HOP
[verse 2]
dont ask me whos my favorite MC
i couldnt list them all
but if im starting form the top
it could be biggie smalls
back and forth with the classic rhyme
you need to practise more
RUNDMC and jurassic five
heyo the vibe that survived all tests
please put your hand together
for a tribe called quest
and i totally understand
if you demand the proof
of what is real hip hop
check out the band the roots
i wasnt there to see eric b or rakim
but i was born after they formed
the form of rapping
taught us we could rhyme
how many we please
with relative ease
be fresh like a delicate breeze
we all choose to use
these techniques to speak
whether a chiller or G
have respect for these
MC's are bickering and getting hyper
my history in rap is surrounded by the cypher
[chorus x2]
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[verse1 Masta Marx]
if you
rate the free's then record a copy
i tend to
break the beats so you aught to stop me
its sounding sort of sloppy
coz what i do to rhyme
is brutalize the one sixteen
heavily humanised
we rock older
rhythms do not falter
every sentence is a reference
to pop culture
dead set you'll get enveloped
by the records we develop
its sounding really good now
and i reckon we can sell it
but i dont rate the energy
ill break you endlessly
there's no place thats safe
you'll get raped by ten MC's
i chase the dream
to reign supreme
either ive got it
or maybe its just maybeline
as in make believe
straight up its make up
these fake (uh)
making me want to just break stuff
i erase punks
off of this planet who make junk
and take puffs turning your mind into brain mush
[chorus x2]
it doesn't matter to me
because we planted the seed
expanding the canopy over the family tree
and we're not the one to be speaking in tongues
we absorb the energy depleting the sun
[verse 2 KropsMan]
[chorus x2]
[verse 3 Omni-Gravity]
[chorus x2]
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yo the fire starter
be the spitting pyromaniacs
i lie in cryo chambers in stasis
to make my brain relax
stating facts
me and marx are a grade competitors
top of the food chain
the apex predators
harness energy viewing life like cartoons
got an armada of weaponry
(sharper than harpoons)
yo its harsh dude
clearly we aint messing around
itts evident your
bro at best your a clown
this is the precipace our sent
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[verse 1 KropsMan]
you im off the chain
ill make you fly right off te handle bars
keep you trapped in my savage bar abattoir
[verse 2 O-Menace]
yuh fuck your dance with devil
two stepping with damned and disheveled
[verse 3 Masta Marx]
from the start i was flirting with danger
i was born with a heart
with more than thirty six chambers
couldnt burn me with flamers
or hurt me at all
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6. |
Renegade
03:14
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yo yo
there's nobody as fresh as i
i smack a muther fucker
even if they're deaf and blind
whoever's next in line
will quickly petrify
as we lay it down like a simple excercise
the aim is to shock as to electrify
thes thunder shocks
feel only like a hundred watts
but i step quickly
my next soliloquay
is from the centre of the heart
of my inner me
perfect on both sides
this guy provides symmetry
i put fingers on the pen
and render imagery
a qualified sniper
whos hitting with precision
and now everyone who listened
wants to follow pied piper
dont swallow my lighter
you hungry mother fuckers
poor pronunciation
kind of bugs me under cover
i defeated the rest
by keeping it fresh
but im sorry chap
ill keep the secret in vest
im leaving these people reaching
for a peak at the best
but better believe what they're seeing
is a demon at rest
i be at the top
an athlete the cream of the crop
believe it or not
dont think i will be needing to stop
ha give me a god damn beat and ill drop
and your rreactions will gage
if there's a sequel or not
im breathing in what
thats private you guys get
nothing from me
puffing on trees supplied fresh
and then i
i grab the Mike and get popping
just like pimples
my simple lines still making those eyes crinkle
we divide into segregate groups
and spout some nationalism to elevate the troops
youll never break the booth
we celebrate the truth
step into the party
i already made the juice
it's lemonade
now watch me demonstrate the truth
step into the arena
because the renegade is loose
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7. |
Raw Finesse ft. KropsMan
03:06
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everytime i jump on the mic
i have to
stumble to find
mind crumbling rhymes
its like a jungle at times
i keep my eyes wide open
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8. |
Midtro
01:42
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im cruising down the freeway
using DK
the hardest to pass in mario kart
with no replays
i take no no's
cause i aint so slow
now we can duke it out over the rainbow road
since im always winning
my default
is to get struck from the sky
by those lightning bolts
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9. |
OTB
02:16
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im the one who puts all the bounce in the raps
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10. |
Longevity
03:37
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11. |
Make it (seem too easy)
02:22
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12. |
Days of the movement
03:05
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can you do a back flip?
[chorus x2]
we jump and we play for amusement
everysingle day there's improvment
never watching what we say or we''re doing
this is not a phase its the dys of the movement
[verse 1]
before i do it i have to enviion
the move in my mind
doing a cat to precision
over this gap serious lack in my vision
i be fully piked
so i wont
stack if i miss it
i practise precision
so it dont fail me
but it doesnt matter
no way i can go bail free
ha
and now you want to try this
ill be landing in precisions
while im coming out of sideflips
im rocking fly kicks
and dropping super cyphers
screw the gators i play it
in onitsuka tigers
or maybe Ollo's
with the four twenty Logo's
oh no
i make this crowd bounce like a pogo
ive never been good except for
scrubbing the dishes
now watch me hit this
sixteen foot running precision
thats never hurting me
im moving with an urgency
i grill the purpley high
but still i stride perfectly
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13. |
Curtain Fall
02:40
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[verse 1 ]
you know i introduce myself
tell them my name
they say thats cool
but then they go on their way
you know the regular
ill be walking home alone
even if i kill the gig and own the show
i try talking
but i feel arkward
(i really like your act but who's your friend)
keep walking
my whole lifetime
and in the past
ive got the proof
that the nice guys finish last
you know man can
present himself a maximum threat
and brag about treating women with a lack of respect
its confusing
should i be nice or abusive
you say nice while you listen
but these nice guys are fruitless
dudes it chicks
and call them a bitch
while im polite
and made to feel arkward as shit
i could be rude too
but we render an image
im a nice guy
so last is where im destined to finish
[chorus x1]
outlined by TLC
im a scrub
i dont own a car
and i live with mum
as a matter of fact
ive got no bedroom door
i nailed a bed sheet to the frsme
and let that curtain fall
[verse 2]
if there's a problem
thn its probably me
obviously
there's nothing here you wanted from me
you know it gestates in my brain
and bursts through my breastplate
my success rate for the game gets worse by the next day
im a primate
looking for another can vibrate
on the same frequency
and mind wave
leading me to repeatedly
feed into the demon
thats in my brain
alot of time wasted and another migraine
so i prefer to burn herbs on the highway
take the right lane
first exit from the mind games
you could try play
but im impervious
because sweetie you are
super fly but superfluous
i cant talk
look who come next
the opposite of the definition
of too much sex
but i bet ill be seeing you
after i get a deal or two
stacking the digital physical
cash and a vehicle
[chorus x2]
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14. |
Red Zone Bandit
02:43
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15. |
Bullshit!
03:35
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Masta Marx Sydney, Australia
MASTA MARX
Marx is well known for his complex bars and cadence as well as being one of the
top freestyle MC's in the country. due to his energy every show so far has been huge.
Masta Marx's recording history began in 2005 and has featured on many artists albums and works spanning over fifteen years.
In early 2019 Masta Marx Released his first solo album Masta Marx Vol.1 with KropsMan.
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