Found this gem lurking around on a flash drive

Bustin' It

Mariah Careys all i want for Christmas with UK trap twist

Mariah Carey X Uk Drill (All I Want For Christmas)

Max g raps to an instrumental of "Figaro" by Madvillain. call it Maxvillain. much respect to MF Doom and Madlib for the classic album that is Madvillainy.

Lyrics:

cellmate with self hate and when im out hell waits
well great nothing new im just chillin trucking through
puffin two blunts at once fuckin with you sons of guns
tons of fun cummerbund everything thread will come undone
but hey thats life play that fife slap and beat and lay that wife
pigs are trifling sniper riflin this ones for the lifers lifin
give a fuck listen up our entire systems fucked
we gotta change oughta change before the change is outta range
shrug it off drug it off smoke another nug and cough
lie about hide the doubt try to burn the fire out
we just wanna be dumb we just wanna be numb
we just wanna ignore the whores that we've become
well eat come you dirty slut hurry up and die
im from hell you can tell by the fury in my eyes
its the size of the skies with the weight of all lies
only prize you can hope for is your demise
it's the… cold truth everyone already told you 
its old news but it was sold new, who trolled you?
thought controls who man in the black van
silencing your mind with a fact scan backhand
..but uh where are my eyeballs
i buy dolls from sky mall and od on midol
im high all day watching drywall
chicken little saw the sky fall and said it aint my fault
fuck it i don't really care anyways
im just a empty gaze staring out some trendy shades
im just a cool guy, too cool for school guy
hanging out by the cess-poolside, tool pride
and some other shit, i'm always on some other shit
while these other rappers just flop around like rubber dicks
what the fuck is this? number six triple times
max g, dropping big ol' rhymes for your little mind
sick nasty as a man can be 
strangers with candy dangers you cant see
family murderer with the fancy footwork 
cooker of brown sugar plunger pusher
schizo sicko i kick dope on skid row
skid marks after big farts what a shit hole 			
in the meanwhile ima keep a meanstyle
like im going senile waiting on the green mile
just for starters i cut sharper than barbers
far smarter than harvard my hearts darker than darfur
on a blast from the past smoking grass gas
max's throats got a gash which he opens to rap
i was born in the depths of the earth
best and the worst blessed and im cursed
is the dog alive? prom night homicide
ride a llama askin momma why do i wanna die


meanstyle

max g and d-lee on an aaron hansen originale

lyrics:

d-lee:
wanna see me flip through the flick of the wrist?
teeth thinner than sticks but when he rips the thicker it gets
the shoe goes to slipper that fits 
the more the flow gets cold and the stiffer it sits
because he froze the poles his flows are bold
and its best to dodge blows when his foes are told
because he grows like mold not known to fold
even if the odds low with the cards he holds
so what hes doing is impossible
and what the cops could have plotted couldnt stop the fool
hes unstoppable feel the path of his wrath
died a fly high but he stuck at half mass
fuck that half ass hes gonna work until his body gives
pacin place to place and hes achin for a audience
its obvious hes gifted like a birthday
stirring up the verse try to keep up with the wordplay 
its dirt-ay or better yet nasty
rapper so advanced feel nobody can surpass me
you ask me its not craft if its tacky 
raspy as he hackin all trashy from tobaccy
the backseat of a caddy drinkin jack and poppin addy
the city had to banish me for being badly batty
badder than the baddest be baddest in humanity
bad is all he is cuz bad is all he ever be
the baddest of the badlands badder than a bad tan
another bad mad man droppin like a crash land
or you could call him the worst call him a curse 
his folks called him trouble at first
he plummet to earth never had a born day
lordl-ay sure to be kickin til he fortay

just focus you know it at short notice
the flow we go wit is sure to get hypnosis
the dopest max g and derek lee
babblin incoherently sicker than the air we breathe (x2)

max g:
ahh throw it in the pond blowing like a bomb 
load blowing on ya mom most boats dont float
whos turning meadows to ghettos
max g at petco lettin all the pets go
max g nasty as your daddys ass cheek 
poisonous gas leak im haunter and gastly
whats the matter nothing matters cut the chatter
i cause blood to splatter in a beautiful pattern               
im too ugly for mothers to love me
the rough freak a razors too smooth to cut me
drunk cop bust wads at the bus stop
subtle snot bubble pop trouble causin knuckle rock           
what does that mean i dont know im babbling
laughing gassing crack fiend having bad dreams
its max g back with a vengeance
cuz you rappers fail like crack interventions
not bad in a cool way im bad in a sad way 
children in mass graves kids in the ashtray 
tried to act sad but reacted late 
lifes all a masquerade and ive mastered the trade
hear me out im really a nice guy 
just a little bitter cuz my dick is grain of rice size
call me mister alcoholi palsy 
small d balls deep in molly on molly 
inbreed in deep indeed 
from the kitchen but im still nutrient deficient
fuck it suck it stick it in a bucket
i smoke mad nugs while i eat chicken nuggets
so ill that the best of my rhymes 
too sick to think still repressed in my mind 
i been on this shit since my mommas dick condom ripped 
condescending kinda kid what the fuck you wanted bitch?

d-lee:
the mans back to send the message like anthrax
the word get leaked no need needing a tampax
he thrash boards like crash course from the task force
fasten ya straps before you blast through the dashboards
no one could fill in for him 
dont step and be brave cuz the villian to win
need a dam to hold the flow cuz its spillin again
in gym he used to slip in the chillum with gin
call it high class ya bypass sight through the spyglass
sharp as a dart still fine as a eyelash
on track laps on the tarmac
cars go far but his bars gonna par that
like good riddance he spit a good written
like no kiddin the flows he kickin are fo'bidden
he seen the future through his raybans a strange man
who can keep it flippin like a kegstand
and truly made his noodle useful
a few loose screws he try to lose it through the loophole
but theres no ending in sight an endless fight
for the kid that handle a mic
because he fight crime also be supportin it
sportin like a king but he lower than subordinate
hangin like an ornament smoke until he more than bent
you want some competition? he gon turn it to a tournament
waitin on the verdict for the thirty beats he murdered
assertive with his words but still he go unheard of 
and his heads been embedded with rhymes
they better than prime flow stay ahead of the time
becuz he get his rhymin in like his daily dose of vitamin
flowin like poseidon with the water that the tides are in

herc

Brixton

Devilish (Ft. Kevin D. and Derek L.)(Prod. The Mayor)

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