[Verse 1:Brewski]
MVP MC docta
Blow loud like a rasta party like rocksta
Pink panty droppa all night non-stoppa
Gucci shoppa don't give fuck about ya no
A young Michael cept on the mic though
Fuck around with your chick get the cycle
I don't recycle trash I smash then I dash
Life's a blast I never worry about the past
And its evident I'm the illest resident
Since the president Chi-town represent
Mama said I'm heaven sent
From the womb, to the tomb, I'mma bloom
Bad bing bada boom, I swear the money coming soon

(Hook:Big L)
If rap was a game I'll be MVP
If rap was a game I'll be MVP
The most valuable poet on the MIC
The most valuable poet on the MIC
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[Verse 2:Hugh Lee]
If rap was a game I'll be MVP
The notorious Hugh Lee
Hotter than the water out ya kitchen sink
The Gin drinker ill thinker exploding when the paper hits the ink
Rewriting gangster chronicles turn to page 666
Vicious and merciless
I spit mos def don't get too close
You might catch that laryngitis or get burnt like toast
I gotta show the world I'm on the mission
Fuck these feelings cause your favorite rappers are your competition
I said your favorite rappers be your competition
When you battling for radio spots and views and listens
So how you feel, cause everybody want a deal
Everybody spitting garbage we the ones that's coming real
We not the best rappers we the MVP's
That's what's different y'all rappers but we MC's

[Hook:Hugh Lee & Big L]

[Verse 3: Brewski]
Most valuable spitter
Rappers got a taste now they bitter
Best believe they still follow on twitter
Cause I be that white rappin home run hitter
She soaked wet on that private jet
Steelow so fly 6 mile high 30 thou in the sky
I'm that type of guy every girl want
Good looks, classy style and a million dollar smile
I ain't rich yet, but pretty soon I'll be stacking
Lights, camera, action all my crowds packing
Came up in the game came like a busted nut
Now I'm crowned than king tut rare like a blood diamond
Born shinning brighter than the fucking sun
Best believe I'm the chosen one MVP for life bitch
Most valuable player
Most valuable player
Your girl I slayed her

[Hook:Brewski & Big L]

[Verse 4: Hugh Lee]
Listen up you ain't gotta be rich to be well off
But you steady chasing riches why so many rappers fell off
My flow is real as shit I can't even get the smell off
Punch lines hit you you can't even get the swell off
I'm The most lyrical spiritual individual really venereal masquerading as imperial
So why you biting material putting fear in you You say you blowing that's why nobody hearing you
My rap game ridiculous act sane insidious pact flame like sissy lips
Can't be compared to these whack lames its frivolous that's facts a'int no need to go ask game or mention it
Chi town blood made me hardened
So I cut the grass Low to get snakes out my garden
You can tell by my weight That I'm starving
That's why everything I spit straight retarded Hugh lee