EDDIE ILL & DL - Ashcru, J-live and Last Emperor Freestyle lyrics

(feat. Ashcru, J-Live, Last Emperor)

[Last Emperor]

Mother Earth we adore you the best has been put forth for you

Recipricate, always put forth your best

Make no mistake The Emperor's fresh

a firm believer in the creature that lives in the Pacific Northwest

As you all guessed this is classified fiction

Allow me to provide a more accurate dipiction

There's a large hairy man, sent to dwell in the forests

Emitting cries so scary they terrorize local tourists

Some call him Bigfoot, Canadian Backdrop

People of that particular region call him Sasquatch

Eight feet tall about six feet wide

Shaggy, brown hide ninety-seven inch stride

Thrill-seekers attack it, scientists try to track it

Bionic Man, Steve Austin, fought it and got his ass kicked

You think its deep what keep up, you catch the flow dragon

Primordial lyrics date back to the Cromagnum

I crush mics with one touch I'm bending em

But I'm about to go crash in Harry and The Hendersons

[Ashcru of Unspoken Heard]

Ay-yo, ay-yo, every time I walk up in a hip-hop show

I get swept to the front like a barbershop flow

Moonlight, give me insight, to write out of sight

Deliveries with the ability to bend mics

I won't stop my drop come straighter than pen stripes

Invite me to a battle rebuttle is skin tight

You wonder how I be speakin this, freakin this, reakin this havoc

On empty MC's with styles automatic

I sift through the bullshit, to lift out the ?

Who's gassin the masses like he's standing at the pulpit

Then push it out my mass, break emergency glass

Fast forward to the last, make his future my past

Have a blast while I do it as a poet you should know it

From the time that I went to it, your ass is grass when Ashcru shit

Now who slipped up in the cipher with the blue-black lighter

Seven Heads empire don't stop

[J-Live]

Consider this lyrical fitness the calisthetic for the best part

Bench press without no spot

My rhyme escaped from a place that was dark and wet

Into a world that ain't ready for its caliber yet

Some'll test it premature just cause life ain't fair

Like when the system know you're innocent but still don't care

But unlike criminal justice win, lose, or draw

the greater good gets served when you're spottin a flaw

Not likely though, this mic be so greatful

By the time I'm done it be feedback fruit for the non-theatric

Phonetic tactics grandmaster's like, "I ain't even seen that move"

You're not supposed to, cuz, so just sit back and enjoy

Livetown no fat beats are unemployed

I put tracks to work like the MTA

Most terrific-al chemist in the world today

We're nothing like King Midas as the story was told

W.F. ? that they receive more gold

Yeah the crowd scream "Yes, yes y'all!"

In the hiphop context to proflex for all of y'all