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catch up - m.c.d. (atl) lyrics

[hook: m.c.d.]
catch up in no time like bolt
so watch what you sayin’
my bag you know mine b*tch and i’m cold
so stop f*ckin playin’
doing my thing while you doin’ the most
but i’m never complaining
dominate like i’m shaq in the post
on the grind ’till i make it

[verse 1: m.c.d.]
look, but i won’t stop then pull up and pop them
drop 20 points and i’m feelin’ like stockton
passing the rock then stopping the clock man
overstepping the line gotta bounce then i mock them
b*tch you a joke i ain’t taking you serious
only b*tch that you get is your phone, know who siri is
jump on so many beats got me looking curious
movin’ up real fast but i ain’t furious
making my choice looking like a jury, b*tch
coming down hard like a stage 4 flurry
this head got me in a rush i’m about to hurry
then survey the crowd to see what the story is
pedal down to the ground other words i’m floorin’ it
shut you down no hits you flopping like a fish
but i’m scaling my way from the bottom right up
never tell my secrets like fight club
sit down
write sh*t
go left
make hits
i do that sh*t
y’all see drake
copy him
same flows
same clothes
straight clones
and y’all wonder why everything, sounds the same
sh*t’s lame, rap scene is copy and paste
y’all head down the drain
sh*t sucks
i’m ready for change
[eminem & sway]
i remember a time in hip*hop where you had to be so different from the next person or you were trash
there’s a shift uh, somewhere that happened that if it doesn’t sound like everything else
then it’s trash automatically
yeah

[verse 2: m.c.d.]
never gonna stop even when i’m known ’round the map
in the lab everyday mixing vocal tracks
yeo records and i’m never going back
blow my mind in the day like i’m jfk
i’m ahead of the game but i’m blasting in limo’s
sending my demo, think you missed the memo
i’m better than him no?
pop him like flinstones
invite him? i don’t know it depends though
bars come out real fast when i make ’em
easy access to brain, like statham
lyrics in my mind all time when the day comes
i see all the greats and i just want a taste of the process of how they do that sh*t
could study all day get ready for hits
not a punching bag but i’m going for the ribs
eatin’ it up can’t get enough of this
[hook: m.c.d.]
catch up in no time like bolt
so watch what you sayin’
my bag you know mine b*tch and i’m cold
so stop f*ckin playin’
doing my thing while you doin’ the most
but i’m never complaining
dominate like i’m shaq in the post
on the grind ’till i make it

- m c d atl lyrics

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