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Times done changed for the (emcee)\n[01:25.73] Every woman and man wanna (emcee)\n[01:28.12] But for what, I tell you (emcee)-ing ain't for you!\n[01:31.17] Super (emcee)\n[01:33.76] Super (emcee)\n[01:36.25] Super (emcee)\n[01:39.01] Super (emcee)\n[01:41.47] Super (emcee)\n[01:44.13] Super (emcee) (yes)\n[01:46.69] Super (emcee)\n[01:49.43] Super (emcee)\n[01:51.52] Within this program of rap, I'll eradicate the glitches\n[01:54.67] Yo, I'm dark like Wesley, but I be sparkin' more -\n[01:57.09] Entering my constellation puts your lives in jep'\n[01:59.60] While you others represent, I present my rep\n[02:02.21] 'Cause when it comes to making dents, I'm that main imprint\n[02:04.92] Even smoked from blunts which give eyes the reddish tint\n[02:07.42] Could not prevent you from seeing I'm the light\n[02:10.00] But bring attention to my words like some ass in tights\n[02:12.59] I heard you want to fight me, with your words on stage\n[02:15.16] So Mase pulls that instrumental from the 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knees—here come the Supa Emcees!\"\n\nHey, whatever happened to the MCs\nTimes done changed for the MCs\nEvery woman and man wanna MC\nBut for what, I tell you MC-ing ain't for you!\n\nWhatever happened to the MCs\nTimes done changed for the MCs\nEvery woman and man wanna MC\nBut for what, I tell you MC-ing ain't for you!\n\nLet me hear you say we came through for them\nC'mon (we came through for them)\nLet me hear you say whine me up\nEverybody (whine me up)\n\nLet me hear you say we came through for them\nC'mon (we came through for them)\nLet me hear you say whine me up\nEverybody (whine me up)\n\nWithin this program of rap, I'll eradicate the glitches\nYo, I'm dark like Wesley, but I be sparkin' more bitches\nEnterin' my constellation puts your lives in jeopardy\nWhile you others represent, I present my rep\n\nCause when it comes to makin' dents, I'm that main imprint\nEven smoked from blunts that give eyes the reddish tint\nCould not prevent you from seein' I'm the light\nBut bring 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you!\n[00:33.61] Hey, whatever happened to the MCs\n[00:36.14] Times done changed for the MCs\n[00:38.49] Every woman and man wanna MC\n[00:41.01] But for what, I tell you MC-ing ain't for you!\n[00:44.09] Man, I'm on the set like the flicks, so let your cameras flash\n[00:46.19] A splash bigger than whales, I'm makin' monsters mash\n[00:48.86] Spit Pinocchio's Theory when shit be lookin' weary\n[00:51.75] I need rest, but I boogie for now, I'm on some mess\n[00:54.50] Like the best, mics respond to me\n[00:56.24] Livin' days like dreams of specializin' in the art that pays\n[00:59.31] I be a mystic for life, so check my ID number\n[01:02.39] Emcees be needin' dough while I make bread like Wonder\n[01:04.46] Yes, that's what you heard, so save that actin' for the screen\n[01:07.32] See, you can-can that madness with the beans\n[01:09.53] I bust emcees like lies, surprise 'em out the box\n[01:12.55] Put away the soda pops, I'd rather rum on the rocks\n[01:15.09] A dime-getter tried to 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cuttin' what you sold, I'll talk all over your tones\n  start_ms: 153060\n  end_ms: 156160\n- text: As if my name was Pete Rock or Sean 'Puffy' Combs\n  start_ms: 156160\n  end_ms: 158440\n- text: Send your tattered ass home, with celly phones I roam\n  start_ms: 158440\n  end_ms: 160940\n- text: With my fleet, here to make this rap game complete\n  start_ms: 160940\n  end_ms: 163810\n- text: While you live fables, unstable, actin' very radical\n  start_ms: 163810\n  end_ms: 166490\n- text: Projectin' like you're hard, when in fact you're quite vaginal!\n  start_ms: 166490\n  end_ms: 169350\n- text: Whatever happened to the MCs\n  start_ms: 169350\n  end_ms: 171900\n- text: Times done changed for the MCs\n  start_ms: 171900\n  end_ms: 174230\n- text: Every woman and man wanna MC\n  start_ms: 174230\n  end_ms: 176490\n- text: But for what, I tell you MC-ing ain't for you!\n  start_ms: 176490\n  end_ms: 179420\n- text: Hey, whatever happened to the MCs\n  start_ms: 179420\n  end_ms: 181960\n- text: Times done changed for the MCs\n  start_ms: 181960\n  end_ms: 184550\n- text: Every woman and man wanna MC\n  start_ms: 184550\n  end_ms: 187070\n- text: But for what, I tell you MC-ing ain't for you!\n  start_ms: 187070\n  end_ms: 188720\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 188720\nplain: |-\n  Hey, whatever happened to the MCs\n  Times done changed for the MCs\n  Every woman and man wanna MC\n  But for what, I tell you MC-ing ain't for you!\n\n  Hey, whatever happened to the MCs\n  Times done changed for the MCs\n  Every woman and man wanna MC\n  But for what, I tell you MC-ing ain't for you!\n\n  Man, I'm on the set like the flicks, so let your cameras flash\n  A splash bigger than whales, I'm makin' monsters mash\n  Spit Pinocchio's Theory when shit be lookin' weary\n  I need rest, but I boogie for now, I'm on some mess\n\n  Like the best, mics respond to me\n  Livin' days like dreams of specializin' in the art that pays\n  I be a mystic for life, so check my ID number\n  Emcees be needin' dough while I make bread like Wonder\n\n  Yes, that's what you heard, so save that actin' for the screen\n  See, you can-can that madness with the beans\n  I bust emcees like lies, surprise 'em out the box\n  Put away the soda pops, I'd rather rum on the rocks\n\n  A dime-getter tried to get what I got—for what?\n  I guess other folks' cash makes the lovin' come phat\n  But I'm past all of that, it's time to break with the breeze\n  Get to your knees—here come the Supa Emcees!\"\n\n  Hey, whatever happened to the MCs\n  Times done changed for the MCs\n  Every woman and man wanna MC\n  But for what, I tell you MC-ing ain't for you!\n\n  Whatever happened to the MCs\n  Times done changed for the MCs\n  Every woman and man wanna MC\n  But for what, I tell you MC-ing ain't for you!\n\n  Let me hear you say we came through for them\n  C'mon (we came through for them)\n  Let me hear you say whine me up\n  Everybody (whine me up)\n\n  Let me hear you say we came through for them\n  C'mon (we came through for them)\n  Let me hear you say whine me up\n  Everybody (whine me up)\n\n  Within this program of rap, I'll eradicate the glitches\n  Yo, I'm dark like Wesley, but I be sparkin' more bitches\n  Enterin' my constellation puts your lives in jeopardy\n  While you others represent, I present my rep\n\n  Cause when it comes to makin' dents, I'm that main imprint\n  Even smoked from blunts that give eyes the reddish tint\n  Could not prevent you from seein' I'm the light\n  But bring attention to my words like some ass in tights\n\n  I heard you wanna fight me with your words on stage\n  So Mase pulls that instrumental from the jam you made\n  And as he starts cuttin' what you sold, I'll talk all over your tones\n  As if my name was Pete Rock or Sean 'Puffy' Combs\n\n  Send your tattered ass home, with celly phones I roam\n  With my fleet, here to make this rap game complete\n  While you live fables, unstable, actin' very radical\n  Projectin' like you're hard, when in fact you're quite vaginal!\n\n  Whatever happened to the MCs\n  Times done changed for the MCs\n  Every woman and man wanna MC\n  But for what, I tell you MC-ing ain't for you!\n\n  Hey, whatever happened to the MCs\n  Times done changed for the MCs\n  Every woman and man wanna MC\n  But for what, I tell you MC-ing ain't for you!\n"}]