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#TBT

by Filthy McDugal

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1.
Intro 00:42
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5 Elements 03:26
CHORUS (Filthy emcee Tell me what that represents) A collection of all sort of things I'm a mess (And how would you say You'd describe your lyrics) Well I could break em down Using five elements (Ok so who are some of Your biggest influences) You get five of those too Perfect fit here's the list LEAD IN Earth is the symbol For roots and foundation It's loyal protective It's grounded it's patient EARTH VERSE (BRONX) Knowledge Reigns Supreme Over nearly every body Give thanks to the teacher Acknowledging Godly Righteousness Through lyrics that uplift My presence in the present Because it's truly a gift That I'll cherish until the Last breath in my chest Is released back unto the essence Of the metaphysical progression Of life... And it's forward continuum To make it to the end One must understand the beginning CHORUS (Filthy emcee Tell me what that represents) A collection of all sort of things I'm a mess (And how would you say You'd describe your lyrics) Well I could break em down Using five elements (Ok so who are some of Your biggest influences) You get five of those too Perfect fit here's the list LEAD IN Metal never settles It adapts under pressure It's stubborn and determined And it's normally used to sever METAL VERSE (HARLEM) Big L had a really sharp mind He was a porcupine wit da punchlines He could beat you wit dat heat But cool and cavalier like LeBron Bron Make u laugh like watchin romcom Take ya stash call it Hood Robin See merry men up in da street Meet up and swap wit em in Compton Then hop back on da block son Like they ran off before I shot one They swear they're getting ahead And they sent right back to da start line The world needs me My heart beats for the masses Like a universal donor When something tragic happens CHORUS (Filthy emcee Tell me what that represents) A collection of all sort of things I'm a mess (And how would you say You'd describe your lyrics) Well I could break em down Using five elements (Ok so who are some of Your biggest influences) You get five of those too Perfect fit here's the list LEAD IN Flexible strong Dangerous calm Water it represents Depth and wisdom WATER VERSE (SOUTH) Never Seen a Man Cry Till I seen a man die Scarface Ghetto Boy certified Build your credit Live that G code There's a cost to be the boss That you don't wanna owe When That man comes knocking Always watching for the next Benny Blanko from the Bronx and Study them streets Life holds many lessons Everybody has the answers Til they go and change the questions CHORUS (Filthy emcee Tell me what that represents) A collection of all sort of things I'm a mess (And how would you say You'd describe your lyrics) Well I could break em down Using five elements (Ok so who are some of Your biggest influences) You get five of those too Perfect fit here's the list LEAD IN Wood is sociable Kind and carefree Has no grasp on any Rules or boundaries WOOD VERSE (BROOKLYN/STATEN ISLAND) Ooooooohhhh Oooo Ol' Dirty Bastard Unique the Ason Kept it funky fresh To death for everyone Taught me to be the type Of emcee to Keep It Filthy McDugal baby what what What you need Aleve To ease the pain these rhymes Leave in your brain Got the white coat gang Pulling up in the van But. Uh! Uhhggg! Uggghhhhhh! I'm not insane WHAT! CHORUS (Filthy emcee Tell me what that represents) A collection of all sort of things I'm a mess (And how would you say You'd describe your lyrics) Well I could break em down Using five elements (Ok so who are some of Your biggest influences) You get five of those too Perfect fit here's the list LEAD IN Fire means passion Aggression and warmth An infallible tool To create or destroy FIRE VERSE (QUEENS) Kool G Rap He attacked wit a different mastery Blasting off at your cavalry Having them bastards scattering Baddest rappers turned coward From being lyrically battered Thought dat dey really mattered Til all of they shit was shattered And thinking their crimes pays While hanging around blazing Til I say hey like Willy Mays And send em out in a blaze of glory It's a Giacanna story About dem poor shorties Got stopped on a cold morning And popped with da boys 40 OUTRO Okay thanks We got plenty today Before we vacate Anything else to say .......... Yeah man...... ......... ..... DaFu
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Who I Be 03:31
INTRO Idk what you heard But, I'm a Filthy M Effer All day every day Ya mean..... I know exactly Who I am And that's Who I'm the fuck I'm a be VERSE 1 Brooklyn born Jerzee bred Dread head red in da eyes Call me Filthy McDugal Cloak Lion King Wize Yup the type of guy That you want on your side I'm coming out of Bed-Stuy So I live do or die But NY I'm still ready to ride Across the river cause I Can't help but New Jerzee Drive Like....... We did it back in the 9 5 Relax and unwind It's my time to shine Like the sun at the equator The hottest place on Earth My puns evaporate Your watered-down verse And it hurts I know Cause I spit dat mon a fi dead I write my raps wit pencil And fill your head wit lead Instead of wildin out Like I did as a youth I prefer to use my big boy words Tell you the truth About your meager existence And downtrodden life I feel like Sean da Paul I'll just give you di light CHORUS That's who I am (Wize) That's Who I be (Lion King) They call me Mr. Filthy M. C. That's who I am (Cloak) That's Who I be (McDugal baby) You stay true to you And I Keep It Effin Filthy That's who I am (Wize) That's Who I be (Lion King) They call me Mr. Filthy M. C. That's who I am (Cloak) That's Who I be (McDugal baby) You keep it 100 And I stay Effin Filthy VERSE 2 Mentally mastificate men By spit out loogies Mean I chew up emcees And then *~* hock tooey Your Louis loose booty Lyric lips get swirled and such Meaning you pop shit cause you full of it And you will get flushed I'm Tidy Bowl stained white collar Wearing making a buck Mean I'm educated and I'm hood Type corporate thug I'm snug as a bug in a rug When it comes to funds Meaning I live comfortably Within the means of my income Run from no one's gun (Huh) I'm sonning da chump Mean I face problems head on Dealing wit em as they come See Mickey D's excrete Catch zzz's McDugally Mean when I eat shit or sleep I'm the same old me Filthy McNasty Heart pumping out discreet Mean I'm a freak down deep But remain gentlemanly Lion King will reign supreme In the jungle without a rumble Meaning I'm a proud Leo Standing tall headstrong and humble CHORUS That's who I am (Wize) That's Who I be (Lion King) They call me Mr. Filthy M. C. That's who I am (Cloak) That's Who I be (McDugal baby) You stay true to you And I Keep It Effin Filthy That's who I am (Wize) That's Who I be (Lion King) They call me Mr. Filthy M. C. That's who I am (Cloak) That's Who I be (McDugal baby) You keep it 100 And I stay Effin Filthy VERSE 3 Mr. McDugal baby mainly I be maintaining contemplating On sustaining my place in This game of life that we be playin Bow my head in adoration Praying for less devastation Before laying down For relaxation cause the next day I be Facing more temptation Avoiding adulteration Tryna stay off that probation Chasing dreams that need attaining Mistakes of course I've made em But I find my faults and change em Rhythm nation's my salvation Music is my meditation Elevation and sedation I'm just saying that's me And it's DaFu until cremation Every night all of the day son It'll take more than a nation Of lies and insinuations We rise to the occasion Haze be blazing like Jamaicans Everyday's a celebration Staying this side of the grave and Til that final destination My motivation's creating Amazing vocabulation Insane phrases displaying My brain's manifestations Of life's pain and jubilation CHORUS That's who I am (Wize) That's Who I be (Lion King) They call me Mr. Filthy M. C. That's who I am (Cloak) That's Who I be (McDugal baby) You stay true to you And I Keep It Effin Filthy That's who I am (Wize) That's Who I be (Lion King) They call me Mr. Filthy M. C. That's who I am (Cloak) That's Who I be (McDugal baby) You keep it 100 And I stay Effin Filthy
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CHORUS Know the laws of the jungle And rule number one Is save for a rainy day Cause that drought gone come And when there's limited food Onto rule number two Eyes open stay ready Cause they coming for you (DaFu) Rule three Keep a really tight team Got the strategy and strength To know we gone eat And rule number four There's no rules to war Lion King reign supreme Over all of ya'll VERSE 1 Quiet humble Lion King Out to hunt the planet Run with my pride and we bonded Rock harder than granite Got my place in the wild But this predator needs to eat I'm stalking prey for miles Blood thirsty stay hungry Money is minuscule I'm taking over territories A Ghost in the Darkness With a lost soul searching for glory I stay crouched down Hidden laid up in the grass Unseen till I'm in your face And you're laying on your ass I don't get mad and don't lose Chose moves carefully See everything clearly While peacefully clouded by the trees We strategically hunt Tandemly or in seperation Depending on the severity Or the complexity of the occasion Changing my persona Is what I do for camouflage Naive acting individual Pumping love out a black heart Start to finish Bleed and sweat down to the death All or nothing either I'm in it Or I'm exiting stage left CHORUS Know the laws of the jungle And rule number one Is save for a rainy day Cause that drought gone come And when there's limited food Onto rule number two Eyes open stay ready Cause they coming for you (DaFu) Rule three Keep a really tight team Got the strategy and strength To know we gone eat And rule number four There's no rules to war Lion King reign supreme Over all of ya'll VERSE 2 Begin it again no not Finnegan But Knotty Lion King Hunt the planet with my pride To the end is how I'm living Giving way to all that's right Under the light of day Tamed momentarily Trying to stay gentlemanly Like to teach the cubs Put em in the right mind frame There's a time to mame And a time to behave Never be a slave to society Status quo or the norm Knotty Dred Lion King Stomp through my jungle with a roar (Lion's Roar) I be leading the beasts Whole pride behind me We go to war hyenas (Hyena's laugh) Don't discriminate either Black white in between We feed on all of the zebras (Zebra's crying) Apex at the top of the heap cause I be on point Stay sharpening my teeth up Put it down Make you a believer Live proud wild free No zoo no keeper CHORUS Know the laws of the jungle And rule number one Is save for a rainy day Cause that drought gone come And when there's limited food Onto rule number two Eyes open stay ready Cause they coming for you (DaFu) Rule three Keep a really tight team Got the strategy and strength To know we gone eat And rule number four There's no rules to war Lion King reign supreme Over all of ya'll
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CHORUS (Forever Filthy) Mean I'm gonna do me No matter what's going on I'm a be who I be (Forever Filthy) McDugal Cloak Wize Lion King I'm more than one person Not like D.I.D. Could be your father your friend Your enemy or your priest Whatever the situation needs Is what you gonna see (One hundred) Nah bruh that's your thing I keep it (DaFu) Forever Filthy CLOAK VERSE They call me Cloak (why) Because I got ya back Pick up your slack Son I'll even cover your tracks Cut from a different fabric I'm a colorful cat But usually hang loose Just fade to black React to what happens The good or the bad Protect ya give shelter A buck and and half (Forever Filthy) I can be hood or classic Versatile style wows crowds Making the magic (Forever Filthy) If we fam we fam By bond or by blood I will always be there For whatever you need So just ask don't be scared I'm strapped on I don't care Anytime anywhere (Forever Filthy) If I got it I share When I'm with you I'm with you So don't ever despair I just go with the flow Sorta float through the air I Keep It Filthy forever And I do it with flare CHORUS (Forever Filthy) Mean I'm gonna do me No matter what's going on I'm a be who I be (Forever Filthy) McDugal Cloak Wize Lion King I'm more than one person Not like D.I.D. Could be your father your friend Your enemy or your priest Whatever the situation needs Is what you gonna see (One hundred) Nah bruh that's your thing I keep it (DaFu) Forever Filthy WIZE VERSE Wize is my name I'll explain it to thee Why eyes no surprise Cause we all need to see To collect information Information is knowledge And knowledge is everyday life Not tests and college In life we need To born knowledge into wisdom Have wise domes Understanding don't be victims (Forever Filthy) I don't do feelings I think With an analytical mind An honorary degree (Forever Filthy) I keep it you know me I'm a nerd I'm a dweeb I'm a dork I'm a geek Intellectually elite In school or da street Matriculated double major Summa cumme laude (Forever Filthy) Mathematics front of my mind Cause it's a universal language And numbers don't lie I Keep It I Filthy forever Ninety four I could've died Most valuable commodity On Earth is time CHORUS (Forever Filthy) Mean I'm gonna do me No matter what's going on I'm a be who I be (Forever Filthy) McDugal Cloak Wize Lion King I'm more than one person Not like D.I.D. Could be your father your friend Your enemy or your priest Whatever the situation needs Is what you gonna see (One hundred) Nah bruh that's your thing I keep it (DaFu) Forever Filthy FILTHY VERSE McDugal muddy ways displayed Until I join Big And I keep it crazy Filthy McNasty is how I live Dirty gritty kid from my skully On down to my wing tips More gully than those sea birds Swooping down on fish I'm straight gutter Like they thing that drains rain of the roof (Forever Filthy) Freaky deaky speaky the truth Can't see you I just make it do what it do (Forever Filthy) Mc unconventional I'll rock a new suit With my first Tim boots and a dread cap Head knotty tattooed body Beard full of naps Nipples pierced bring your pain Cause I like it like such Folks feel fed up They tell me I play too mucking fuch Yo what's up with that what's up From duke in Brunf I cop the exo for my L's See I be sipping tough Dutch Huh what Keep it Filthy forever And ever and ever And ever and ever
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#TBT 03:30
VERSE 1 Hah.... Boy I flip boy all the time Got more Mack than Craig When I Busta Rhymes So Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Can See Then Ante up Cause I'm jacking fools like M.O.P. I'm Poison like BBD With the OPP Screaming Hip Hop Hooray Cause my Nature is Naughty Saw E 40 at the party Going Captain Save a Hoe Then Biggie Kicked in the Door Waving da four four Saying when you give it to me Yeah Give it to Me Raw Nigga Please Dirt Dawg gonna give you much more I'm on Award Tours With Muhammad my man Phife Diggy Q-Tip And a mic in my hand Straight stalking Walking like X Clan In my big black boots From here to the Motherland Cause I'm cool like that I got a Digable Plan To rebirth the art By throwing it back CHORUS Hip Hop I love you cause you Help me ease me mind Grew up together Always by my side They hated you But I still stood by Then you sold your soul Got commercialized Can't wait For Throwback Thursday To remember the days When we were great Wuditlooklike Incarcerated Scarfaces Coursing through my veins Are the Purple and Red tapes VERSE 2 Get Leflaur Leflah Mad live like Fab Five Louisville Sluggah Or Starangle you out Top Dog, Ruck, Rock Make that thing go rrrrrrrraa B.D.P. Dru Ha Everybody Duck Down What now (whoop whoop) That's the sound of the beast It's Illmatic The World is Yours But Life is a Bitch See I'm Slipping I'm falling I can't get up Must be the Flesh of My Flesh And the Blood of My Blood Causing me to Blackout Set free my LOX Bad Boys on the D Block Can't stop won't stop Eh Eh Eh Eh Seasoned like Salt Pepa Whatta Man Ini Kamoze I'm a Hot Stepper And you might win some But you just Lost One Tell your girl I'm Not a Player I just got a Big Pun Down With the King I'm DMC dun When I ask Who's House Son you should just Run CHORUS Hip Hop I love you cause you Help me ease me mind Grew up together Always by my side They hated you But I still stood by Then you sold your soul Got commercialized Can't wait For Throwback Thursday To remember the days When we were great Wuditlooklike Incarcerated Scarfaces Coursing through my veins Are the Purple and Red tapes VERSE 3 Claim you Insane in the Brain Sen Dog B-Real Your Mind is Just Playing Tricks on you Buchwick Bill You know I Rap Cool G But Street Blues is Ill I got a Gang full of Stars With that Mass Appeal Reek Havok on the Shook Ones I'm a Prodigy It's Survival of the Fittest Why my Mobb so Deep Don't get Brand Nubian Puba Slow Down Four pound named Akinele I will Put it in Your mouth Stay on the Pharcyde Keep Passing Me By Or get that La Da da da La La La La Tupac a Black Sheep But the Choice is Yours Similac Child Genius Or get Liquid Swords I'm a Gambler Hustler Trigger pull Smoothe Broken Language from sipping Snoop's Gin and Juice Always Dre Day Smoke endo The Chronic Fingaz so Sticky I could Slam dance with Onyx CHORUS Hip Hop I love you cause you Help me ease me mind Grew up together Always by my side They hated you But I still stood by Then you sold your soul Got commercialized Can't wait For Throwback Thursday To remember the days When we were great Wuditlooklike Incarcerated Scarfaces Coursing through my veins Are the Purple and Red tapes
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GTFOH 03:24
CHORUS ......... Yo get the fuck outta here Don't nobody got time For that dumb shit You be saying ............ Yo what is you talking bout yo Get the fuck outta here Yo you done For the day Yo just stop yo No....... Get the fuck outta here Yo I can't with you son Nah.......go head ........ VERSE 1 Boss hog boy raw dogging Humping and whoring Get hauled off to court Cause broads be wanting support The talk hard false God Guy worshiping Prada Falling short on his mortgage Cause he crooking and conning Wanna bargain at the mall Tucking garments in his parkas Trying hard to go and hawk em Swap em at the Slawson market Nightly marathons in Jordans Claim he holdin down da corners Pouring out some Captain Morgans For his partners that have fallen He's a goner if he doesn't Set priorities in order Sorta eating on da run and Son has got some open warrants Baby moms got her palms raw Crawling on all fours Trying to save for bond Fornication wit foreigners Never paid the cost Just wanted to be the boss She's giving him her all And yet he still wants more The young buck stayed in a rut So she had to go Won't hold a job or a girl But claim he bout his dough(doe) CHORUS ......... Yo get the fuck outta here Don't nobody got time For that dumb shit You be saying ............ Yo what is you talking bout yo Get the fuck outta here Yo you done For the day Yo just stop yo No....... Get the fuck outta here Yo I can't with you son Nah.......go head Get the fuck outta here step bitch VERSE 2 Rowdy dry fire riff raff Fronting bout your click blast Splashing in the shallows If it's deep then you dip dash Quick fast Cause there's no lifeguard Just an example of when Keeping it real goes wrong You a tough talking typist Tucked tight on the Tube Crippled of your confidence If not concealed by computers Talking stupid in booth You a shooter and you ruthless Till a real G check you And he make you have to prove it You a cheetah and you lion That you been in a cage You domesticated Only acting wild on the stage I see why inside cats Be getting hit by strays You faking two fingers pointed Thumb up hand shaky Like you just came from rehab And relapsed that's Shady Go wine in the house Cause you got no Aim me (Amy) A Filthy emcee Do Gs all the same Keep acting like it's a game That's why you keep getting played CHORUS ......... Yo get the fuck outta here Don't nobody got time For that dumb shit You be saying ............ Yo what is you talking bout yo Get the fuck outta here Yo you done For the day Yo just stop yo No....... Get the fuck outta here Yo I can't with you son Nah.......go head Get the fuck outta here step bitch VERSE 3 Gorilla Glue got guys gassed Going to get gory graphic (Get.....................(Ahhh)) All you doing is acting Trained them to tell those tall tales Triumph to tragic (Get the..........................) That shit ain't happen Fronting for fan followers Feinding for fake fabric (Get the fuck.........................) Ain't you supposed to be rapping not Obeying other's orders Over owning organic (Get the fuck outta.........) Man just stop your babbling Hands holding hanging heads Having heinous habits (Get the fuck outta here) With all that madness People stuck on stupid Too busy grandstanding To realize what matters Till them smiles turns to sadness Nobody gone Give a fuck about you Unless you demand it And do the same too Reality TV so Got people confused The fact is you're fictional And they scripted your truth
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INTRO Yo I swear I'm a really nice guy But some people only understand violence ya mean So the only hook you getting from me on this one Is a looping right hand after I throw them first two jabs TARGET PRACTICE ..... Uh DaFu crew verbal assassin Passed all my training Now I'm aiming for some action I got armor piercing ammo In semi automatics And dum dum puns From da handguns blasting If close quarter combat Comes then I'm packing A sharp ass tongue I'm quick witted gone slash em Poke em up rope em up Show no compassion Invoking the Joker Choke em while laughing Wicked wit my wordplay Vicious wit my verbage Hiding in yo place Lights out no birthday Cake but can't wait To jump out and say Surprise mu-fucka Which way to da safe Cause I'm taking everything Give me da cash give me da jewels Give me all of the electronics Give me da fuckin power tools Even want yo medicine Give me yo couch give me yo food Give me all of your boots Give me yo damn dog too And just when you thought I was all good and through Your heart is the last thing I'm snatching from you Handle grip shoot swish Aim don't miss Certified street baller I'm Sik Wit it I'm a lyrical hit man A Bosselini Pimp Leave da scene catastrophic Walk off with a limp But I'm not Kaiser Sosa I ain't hiding from shit Keep it Filthy bitch You know who I is (McDugal baby) DaFu War time General Patiently waiting until You're comfortable Got a license to kill A license to conceal I'm a stand my ground As the king of the hill Long rifle stay focused Sight you with the scope Snipe you in your home Right through your breakfast donut I will leave your eye Leaking on your iPhone I know nobody told Cause I normally roll alone I'm phonetically a phenomenon Terroristic type unibomber Payback keep score on ya No charge that's credit karma Petting zoo wit a few Llamas Come through plenty room for ya It'll (echo echo echo echo) When I unleash that boom on ya Head trauma Beat you down wit my bars But it's just my light work I ain't hitting that hard Cause if I did You'd be under da sod Straight pushing up flowers Fertilizing da garden Assault... wit Deadly Weapons New York... New Jersey repping Ain't... no second guessing Inhaling from my session I got schemes Swat teams couldn't take out DaFu across the hall From da stake out peeping Jake out The window Dipped low with da four 44 Letting go 4 X 4 Plus one more My lethal language Fill em wit rigor mortis Dictionary dialed in Fully loaded thesaurus Sharp shooter Quick draw is the rawest Leaving most of the morgues Overflowing wit corpses
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VERSE 1 Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Ace be grinding for dem diamonds Gambling wit his name (M)r (D)oing (M)y (A)ll nighters Be poppin dem Molly's man Mr digging up dirt planting seeds He held spades Heart of a secret club Was playing in Molly's Game See the weed got em all rolled up Just straight loopy Squeeze the sticks together Lift em up wit dat toolie Exposed to da raw meat Looking all movie spooky But it's just a few groupies Wrap em up call it sushi Bodies be liquid Type juicy juicy Getting BBLs For the droopy booties Clothes kinda moody But the jewelry fruity Armstrong jazzed up But the shoes is Louie BRIDGE I've been jamming to the Benjamins Kneeding da dough (Kneeding da dough) (Kne kne da dough) I jacked son for his Jacksons He Granted me more (Granted me more) (Yo he granted me more of those) CHORUS Rich People Puns Millionaire metaphors Stacks of dem similes I manage the portfolios Change em up Double triple entendres Filthy flow cleaner Then a money launderer Keep it....(DaFu) McDugal baby Like da interlude with Jay-Z Saying eff you pay me With Rich People Puns Millionaire metaphors Stacks of them similies (Come on)........... VERSE 2 Not done wit round one Go through to round two Playoff for the sport Never been about you Big Baller Brand crew No handles the truth They reckless wit hoop dreams Wanna pop and shoot 45 by your side You could do what you choose B The game is better played When you make and change the rules Ahk will slide one right off of your top Loose kufi Then talk so much crap That his sunni doodie Hold they own court Think they the law Judge Judy They da ops but they swear they your dog Blues Cluesy Got 12 serving up 12 jurors Dozens of juvies Shootings wit no film crew So it's fake newsy BRIDGE I've been jamming to the Benjamins Kneeding da dough (Kneeding da dough) (Kne kne da dough) I jacked son for his Jacksons He Granted me more (Granted me more) (Yo he granted me more of those) CHORUS Rich People Puns Millionaire metaphors Stacks of dem similes I manage the portfolios Change em up Double triple entendres Filthy flow cleaner Then a money launderer Keep it....(DaFu) McDugal baby Like da interlude with Jay-Z Saying eff you pay me With Rich People Puns Millionaire metaphors Stacks of them similies (Come on)........... VERSE 3 Privy to the top shelf Gotta know the ledge Silver spoon sip his juice To rock him (Rakim) to bed Eric B Paid in Full He got that bread Never had to half step Cause he privy-ledged Inherent in the network Turner tv type Ted Never worked his 1st day Live multi platinum Too Sexy for a job That's Right Said Fred But he got it from his poppa Inherited Coyote Ugly got his face On the floor saloony Fast is how he likes to go Vroom vroomy Smoking cactus running down The road cartoony Acme packages stay At da door bro Looney BRIDGE I've been jamming to the Benjamins Kneeding da dough (Kneeding da dough) (Kne kne da dough) I jacked son for his Jacksons He Granted me more (Granted me more) (Yo he granted me more of those) CHORUS Rich People Puns Millionaire metaphors Stacks of dem similes I manage the portfolios Change em up Double triple entendres Filthy flow cleaner Then a money launderer Keep it....(DaFu) McDugal baby Like da interlude with Jay-Z Saying eff you pay me With Rich People Puns Millionaire metaphors Stacks of them similies (Come on)...........
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INTRO Ladies and gentlemen Introducing your reigning Defending undisputed Hardcore champion of the world VERSE 1 Maniacal on the microphone My evil unfurls Wrestling with my inner fiend I'm an Eater of Worlds They voices they say Let me in and I'm scared I can hurt I can heal So much power to curb When the hand goes up Your mouth should shut Come join the Real World If you Tough Enough My team awesome DaFu the entourage And the finale gone be Crushing your skull What you don't know Oh see (OC) my team off the chain Phenomenal top billing Like I'm hall of fame Styles clash in the end Or Pele in your face Bruhs ill with da pen (Brazil with the pen(alty kick)) And it's a win all the same Grinding for years Hoping for a big ending Knowing power of positivity Makes champions Had trouble in paradise And thought this is it But now it's a New Day Yes it is CHORUS Used to wrestle with emotions From bell to bell Stuck in a mental prison Call it Hell in a Cell But sometimes you just need Some TLC To be the last man standing And survive the series Every day is mania Climbing the ladder of life Gotta rumble for that title Bleed and sacrifice Take my bumps get back up Quit no chance Smackdown opposition I'm Raw the Mack man(McMahon) VERSE 2 Hunters bringing vipers out with them Striking up deals Architect I draw up plans To raise the steel On big dog lunatics Then I turn the heel Freaking speaking with the authority To break up ya shield Welcome to the penitentiary You broke the rules Come right off the top Straight splashing fools No you not seeing double I'm twin number two Yo Mercee McChedda III What's popping Uce (brother) Twenty four seven eleven Running with Little Jimmy Got Money on my back And they coming tryna get me Got the lie detector ready Cause she told me they be fibbing Gonna get to the Truth Keep It Filthy just be real and And prepare for Absolution When the page (Paige) is turning Son ya (Sonya) lost your fire and The Ville (Deville) gets the dirty Every rose (Rose) has thorns Man these (Mandy's) desires be hurting Don't forget where I'm from New York New Jersey CHORUS Used to wrestle with emotions From bell to bell Stuck in a mental prison Call it Hell in a Cell But sometimes you just need Some TLC To be the last man standing And survive the series Every day is mania Climbing the ladder of life Gotta rumble for that title Bleed and sacrifice Take my bumps get back up Quit no chance Smackdown opposition I'm Raw the Mack man(McMahon) VERSE 3 The revolution is here Time to take a stand Two belts in my pants Don't want them to sag Straight knocks (Knox) off the rip Disarm ya (Disarmher) fast Mighty Quinn run ting You know I'm the man New face of America Fight yo fight They only care if get K O of the night Pop up with some power bomb Lyrics cause I'm nice And stun them with my venom Stone Cold on the mic Street prophet (Street Profit) so puff up Cause I want that smoke I'm high road on the ford (Ford) bro And ya low (Angelo) Watered-down takeover towns Then onto the main show And if the man tells (Montez) Then hes got to go Got brie (Brie) in my corner Yo I stack my dough And I call my wife bella (Bella) Cause she beautiful Say yes to my movement Kid learn the ropes You just a baby g And I'm the goat CHORUS Used to wrestle with emotions From bell to bell Stuck in a mental prison Call it Hell in a Cell But sometimes you just need Some TLC To be the last man standing And survive the series Every day is mania Climbing the ladder of life Gotta rumble for that title Bleed and sacrifice Take my bumps get back up Quit no chance Smackdown opposition I'm Raw the Mack man(McMahon)
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McDugal McChedda VERSE 1 Music is my weapon Metaphors my henchman Similes gonna dead dem War like Agamemnon Buck shot in syllables Lyrical career criminals Nothing we do is minimal Verb felony individuals Be tripping three like dice You might not see tonight I slice dice me write nice Knife fight for the right price Winning like 4-5-6 Illest wit da hock tew spit Givin you the Ginsu tip Money we does this shit (Yo yo) Proetical phrases Penciled upon pages Innately adapting And always amazing The haiku is hard hitting The pen be spitting venom We cham with a meleon The way we be switching it up Way we be mixing it up Fruity drinks in the club Get rid of the Young Bucks Like one dime and two dubs (50) Shaking em up not stirred Hard liquor hitting yes sir Cats stumble off curbs Inebriated off the words CHORUS DaFu wonder twins Back and forth out and in Bringing keys to everything We be screaming Locksmiths Raised in Dirty Jersey But we born in Brooklyn Mercee McChedda da third Filthy McDugal bitch VERSE 2 Used to be a gambler Fast cash had me floating A full house is a boat In the game of poker Pair of Michelle Tanners Grew up to be moguls Twin raise em with grammar And I'll fold em with vocals Heavy was I the drinker That Hennessy had me goin Three pints in a night Didn't sip I was gulpin Waking up in the morning What I did not knowin Now I black out on the track A hundred proof I be flowin Yo I'm more a smoker Break em down roll em up And no matter how much I'm drinking Still no throwing up Just holding it down Kings County give us our crowns Quincy Street on my back Bed Stuy is the starting ground (Come on) How bout you bow out now Sound too proud you won't be found Better tap out clown Before they searchin wit bloodhounds Mercee got his black belts And I carry black guns Filthy got rounds I'll round house you son CHORUS DaFu wonder twins Back and forth out and in Bringing keys to everything We be screaming Locksmiths Raised in Dirty Jersey But we born in Brooklyn Mercee McChedda da third Filthy McDugal bitch VERSE 3 Ay yo word (say word) word Be murking these verses Absurd wit a purpose Like working da circus Ay yo word (say word) word We moving like cursive Absolute with the focus Prescribing ya daily doses Ay yo word (say word) word Nerd under the Surface Yearning not to burst Into such a cursed person Ay yo word (say word) word No trickle we in surges Our river banks be burstin Trying not to curse men Ay yo word (say word) word Too legit to quit it Too strong so forget it It’s getting ridiculous Ay yo word (say word) word On top like a fitted Till ya bill get splitted A buck 50 is the digit Ay yo word (say word) word It can get indignant Back and forth type spittin Said it cause we meant it Ay you word (say word) word The brothers just twined it Split it up and killed it And that’s how we skilled it CHORUS DaFu wonder twins Back and forth out and in Bringing keys to everything We be screaming Locksmiths Raised in Dirty Jersey But we born in Brooklyn Mercee McChedda da third Filthy McDugal bitch
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Why you still shook Scared to death scared to look Upon the mirror for the fear of What you'll see is a crook With all the scamming on the Gram and And phony flossing on the Book All the planning candid snaps Hollywood they got the hooks in ya I'm do or die Bed Stuy So Brooklyn Tools on my side Good Times No Bookman Slinging sacred scriptures Like I'm spitting from the pulpit Fossilized forever Keep It Filthy is the footprint If you don't know who you are Then how should we Don't let society Tell you who you should be With a basic role on a show Called stuck in rem sleep Bro I control my own Living lucid dreams You can BET That my mind stays Free Don't need an Uncle Sam To be all I can be Temperatures Rising Mean that I lift the heat Matter fact hold that And lick a shot for P WHAT CHORUS Yo why you so shook Froze head halfway crooked Scared to death we find you Cause you know I got em looking For you Eye For an Eye You ain't getting off that hook dun Tried Trife Life It's too much for them Shook Ones I'm so Dirty Jersey Suburbi with da hoodness Give Up the Goods Know you heard we pulling jugxes At the castle strategizing With a king and a rook Bit of confusion with your queen And you got your miss took Cause you tried to fight a knight Instead of working for your checkmate Enjoying your vacation Forgot about my Endgame Sometimes you gotta look to your past To move ahead man Like going back and tying loose ends up For the fed case Wait They say haste makes waste Change pace can't Make mistakes Just take What you have okay From the Cradle to the Grave Keep It Filthy WHAT CHORUS You look shook one Gun don't make you a thug Might get shot or locked Tryna earn them funds You ain't a crook dun Dun nah you more of a nun Halfway scared from Waiting on death to come Dun you shaking Can't just Drink Away the Pain When situations get Hectic We must maintain Dun we Infamous You just in to get famous Made an Up North Trip And you still shook waiting Cause ain't no such thing As truth to a fool In the booth dropping jewels I'm so (DaFu) Mic check one two Then I take them to school Knack for mathematics Talented type of tutor Class clown we can wild out Cut up be stupid Or prove who's who Rule like a homeroom bully Be The Start of Your Ending Penned on loose leaf I go Right Back At You If you coming for me WHAT CHORUS
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about

A Brooklyn-born and Jersey-bred MC, Filthy McDugal fell in love with rap music in the late 80's the first time he heard Boogie Down Productions. He started writing lyrics in the early 90's at the age of 16 and delved himself into the raw New York hip-hop culture. Along with some close family and friends, he formed a group called "DaFu Rhyme Family" that honed and developed their craft for years to follow. McDugal's intellectual wordplay; along with his gritty voice, smooth flow and delivery, make him a very unique artist always connecting directly with his audience on multiple levels. His passion can be felt in every bar. Filthy eventually took some time away from his artistry to focus more on his family. But, music is in his blood. At over 40 years old, McDugal decided that enough time had passed and he went back into the studio to release his first independent album entitled "Keep It Filthy." It was then that he caught the ear of the record label "Hardcore Rap 4 Life" and made his official resurgence. Filthy McDugal's poetic pen combined with Blowin Up Beats profound production yields a undoubtedly classic album. #TBT takes us back to the days of bars over bullsh**. Where real hip-hop mattered. Be yourself..... Keep It Filthy     

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released April 30, 2020

Produced/Mixed/Cuts By Blowin Up Beats
Artwork By @stekography
Special Edition Artwork By @viktornikolovart

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