First verse and chorus somewhat finished. Had to get my new digs out there to feed the fans, though. So ENJOY! Will finish and post mastered copy within a week or so (hopefully). Lyrics below.

LYRICS 
[Verse 1] 
You sons of snitches already know the name fool 
It's MCT bringin' it straight to your front door 
I bang for, people movin' on these pawns like game boards 
Freshest with the word course, yeah I'm a nerd, a dork 
Competition's brain dead and tiny call 'em bird corpse 
Great position is my mission, Mr. Get It Of Course 
Cause the way I play these games, you lames turn to alter course 
It's just me and me, Jaws when Gs come at me some more 
I beat before, create the stall, then return to reap rewards 
To the streets I call, you seen it all but please compete tomor'a 
I'm seizin' cars by beatin' hard, watch my right hand raise and fall 
Bouncin' my noggin', beat bangin' while I grab my balls 
I know you feel the dog - I'm barkin' up the fuckin' block 
Turnin' to ya homie, lookin' hard up in my spot 
Sounds are wavin' like your soccer mom 
Yeah the bass be shakin', quakin' me to the top 
OF THIS MUSICAL MOUNTAIN, WHY YOU DOUBTIN', DON'T YOU WANT THAT?! 
RATHER SEE ME ON MY GRIND THAN LAYIN' FACE DOWN AND FLAT?! 
THE SKILLS ATTACK AND RIGHT AFTER THAT YA FACE THE FACT 
THAT OTHERS MCs IS WHACK AS WHACKIN' WEEDS PLEASE G'S REHEARSE YA RAPS 
WHILE YA CURSE AND DAP, I'M UP IN THE BACK TAKIN' NAPS 
Like doo-rags, you are fads and we through with that 
So cruise on past, I bruise yo ass 
Put dues on pads then lose they ass' 
Cause when I flow so cold you homeboys know that the truth's in that

[Chorus]x2 
Straight to the top man, yep 
Straight to the top man, yep 
Straight to the top man, yep 
Straight to the top man, you can't see me

The Top

Beat - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TJP0O2ZUMeo
Just started writing this one out.Super sicky beat.Had some fun with it.Lyrics below.
LYRICS
[verse1]
I've traveled across the country, but you sucka think you punkin me
Well let me dump, feel the bumps, story's coked-up ecstasy
I start it with the first, June be when they was birthin' me
No need to get the hearst, be a minute before they bury C
Created and did the dirt, since me in elementary
How could he get worse?Well let a playa tell ya G
Mom screamin to dad, that's your fuckin problem, see?!
Got two kids sleepin' and you actin so fuckin lazily
He blowin' hazy trees, when will there come a day I see
Mom and dad remarried and livin' oh-so fuckin' happily
That'll be, the day 0 meets infinity
The day hell reaches degrees freezers be
So I stay cloud-9 all the time that I'm awake
Poppin, drinkin, sippin, anything so I can elevate
I'm feelin true escape, drugs lift me from this hellish place
Sink into the couch, close my eyes and let the music take
[chorus]x2
[verse2]
The chorus tellin' you so I hope you're payin' attention, G
Why do I share my struggles?Is it cause I'm fuckin' mental, B?
Well yeah but that's only part of why I speak on beats
Flowin' from the heart, ain't come super easy to me
But I was taught at the start the best takes work
So I grind through the night while all the rest play first
But even though their pay worse, I lay burnt
Chemically sober now but this fuckin' loneliness hurts
When I turn on my side, who's lookin' me eye-to-eye?
Where's my girl down to ride, the one with whom I die?
Then I resist the thought, she ain't comin' in my lifetime
Before I shut down I pause, and ask myself why can't it be
Why not me? What's wrong wit a G?If you're noddin' to this beat
Then you just figured out why MCT shares so deep-ly
It's cause this music helps us both be freed
[chorus]x2
[verse3]
So what you think when you listenin' to MCT?
You know I ain't a G, you know I stand 6'3"
You know I pick sick beats, you know my lyrics rip sheets
You know I roll six deep so with that bullshit miss me
But under all that shit, mayne who is this really talkin to you?
I heard he from the south, but to the West he made the move and
Rose up to the clouds, with nothing but his feet to thank
Don't blow dro' no mo', and when it's offered, yo, he just leave the drank
But my life ain't for me to think, way more great to take
Action based on ways been laid, way before my hands done grazed
Paper pieces, I turn the page, when I learned to concentrate
I appreciated age, and wisdom I dreamed to emuluate
Yeah I'm young today but I'm assured it won't stay this way
So I pay a thanks, raise my fist, and blow a kiss to hate
I'm givin up on strife when I walk up out this prison's gate
I've felt the pain, but today I think I'll listen when she say
[chorus]x2


Listen To Me Now

Check out the new sounds!Lyrics below.Lyrics are gettin better mayne!!

[verse1]
But this one you ain't forgettin fool - muthafucka born to rap!
MC set the scene while you boys curiously act
Got jewels for the fiends, hide those lumps n sacks inside the hat
Pull up on, DAAYUUUUUM! Peel the rubba before they pitter-pat
You feelin that, then feel the fact
That dealin sacks, ain't in my past
You fooled by that, well move it back
I rap the trap, but crack a fad
Let me spit it simple for these simples thinkin simple
Poppin poses like a pimple but I'm sittin' in a rental
The hot and dopest when it comes to movin' cokeses to the indo
But holdin' onto my pencil 'cause my life is what I've stinciled
If my lyrics are carbon-copies of what's been successful
Then I'll follow suit like i'm tailor-made to be the shizzle
But Taylor-gang ain't up in my DNA
Gangstas bang and Cory Trusty, well simply and purely can't
Cause if I do, I'm cool to you, but I lose the truth
Guilt and booze begin to consume the very thing I'm so fuckin' scared to lose

Stuck In My Head

FOR LYRICS: Click link or read below
FOR BEAT: Nuttin But Stringz - Winners (can be found on YouTube)
NOTE FROM MCT: Unfortunately I could NOT get the mastering for this track down. Soooo, the song may sound weird.Hopefully I will figure this out soon.Thanks for your interest and support!
LYRICS
Rippin' sheets like the bed's wet and I beat the child
You muthafuckas creep but the sounds way too fuckin loud
I've never felt defeat but you can tell me how it feels now
Triple rollin' Jeeps, the way my beats make your head bounce
Travel to the beach, and got some sand up in your mom's house
Got pistols in your reach, while I'm busy blastin' bomb sounds
They plead the MC, to come bring it to their home town
Get on the webernet and let the globe know I'm comin' 'round!
I carry all my fans with me when I live my life
So when I turn my cheek, I'm representin' us tonight
All these haters buried deep, we a star shinin' bright
All our collective energies, is what I pour out on the mic
So understand that me and you, we one in the same
If I pop some shit to damage you I'm hurtin me the same
If I pop some shit to raise up you I'm perfectin' the game
So I drop this shit and believe that smart kids is going to bang
I'm a master of the beats and business minded at night
I'll disaster a freak and now she tryin' to be a wife
Look I really like you and your mind it's alright
But I'm a hustler times two so my mind is divided twice
Before I write me a speech, I thought about each of the lines
Know that rap raised me, I was brought up on these rhymes
So it's my responsibility, to pass down through the time
Everything it takes to succeed, and that is a fuckin' grind
Don't let nobody tell you a fuckin god damn thing
Besides that you can do any god damn thing
I believe that it's true, man you are a king
Destiny ain't just a name, make your fate ain't just a sayin'
It's what you can do, every single fuckin day
Make your own damn truth, and at the end they will say
Here lies a man that never ran away
He held his head up high when shit didnt go his way
and that's the truth


Untitled Number One

This beat was produced by Nicholas Coll (Mulberry) of Coll Creative.  Dude makes sicky beats so check him out for sure.  I believe this was his first hip-hop attempt, hence the short track length.

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Shwaghop Verse (Prod. by Mulberry)

New digs from MCT.  Straight killin' the track.  I know you like that verse 2, don't lie baby doll, you know you love that verse 2 my ninja!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Killin The Track (Prod. by Jorge Quintero)

What I can be today is more than what I can be tomorrow

What I Can Be Today (Prod. by Jorge Quintero)

Unfinished verse, had to upload so I can stop working on it, haha.  Couldn't figure out hook for this one, so full song probably won't be released.

To The Club (Verse)

This song is about the ladies!  Dj Shtolz on the beat.
LYRICS
[Chorus]x2
Girl you're a dream
Why you do this to me?
Late at night on the creep
Move your body grind me
[Verse1]
Knew you were a dream from the get-go
Every time you get throwed
Party is on and like the wind you get blowed
Get known around the city of San Diego
Nearly faint fo' feet from the dance flo'
Ya man go outside, so I strike like Rambo
Swoop on a chick, body bubbly like hand soap
Fell for the dick, i shoot game with no ammo
Late night tip, don't let your man know
So you don't forget, lemme tell you where I stand though
After I hit, I'm walkin' out as I slam do's
Rarely do I commit, but you can be my fan yo
Let's not think about that, to my room you can go, can go
HOLD UP!
Yeah I love the moves you make when you dance slow
But if it takes you to see a grand blown
To get up out of those damn clothes
Then girl you better take those silly demands on
haha!
[Chorus]x2
[Verse2]
Picture let me paint it, girl never lookin' tainted
At the bar with her friends, well nah she ain't lookin' saint'ed
But that's nothin' to a playa that knows how to game it
I approach her from the rear like robbery is what I'm plannin'
I tell her bout me yeah she say she understandin'
But I really doubt she really care what I'm sayin'
So I just lay back and let her talk about whatever
Girl I love dogs too, oh yeah cats I love em better
Meanwhile I'm starin at the tits underneath her sweater
I ain't tryin to hide nothin, she see me lookin' yeah I let her
Cause if she wanna get to fuckin' then I'm down like some feathers
But if there is no humpin', I'm outta town til forever
Say I'm mean to these women, and an ass to these ho's
Well I hope I'm forgiven, and class I'm pleased to show
Say it should be a given, but there's facts I need to know
How many penises have you ridden and can I add in one mo'?
[Chorus]x2
[Verse3]
Enough with the bullshit let me get to rappin'
Cause when this fool spit some shit begin to happen
And what that shit is has to do with your big bitch
Diggin' in my pockets lookin' for my hitlist
Nah bitch, get the love up out my pockets
Makin' sense, ain't fun so yo I stopped it
I'm crazy with the flow and your girl on my jock kid
So when I spit I go crazy hard like a soft dick
You fought this, but I switch you haters like a topic
Come back to the hater and steal his bitch like I got this
Flow incredible, but you lookin' for the cred to get in touch with
I fucked his world - left his girl soapy like a touchless, I crushed this
Yeah you lookin' fly girl, lemme say something real quick
Way you move those hips makin' me wanna dip
Cheese stick in the fridge I pull it out as I whisper this shit
[Chorus]x4


On The Creep

What do they holler?!Well this song sets out to answer that question.I still have to re-record Verse 2, add Verse 3, and finalize the song.But I like it so far.Lyrics below, DJ Shtolz on the beat.
LYRICS
[Chorus]x2
What do they holla?!
What do they holla?!
EM, CEE, TEE!
What do they call us?!
What do they call us?!
Whatchu wanna be!
[verse1]
Yeah it's me, MC, in the freakin' flesh
Take a look, read a hook, learn I'm the best
I work with crooks and study books, sure I pass your test
You haters shook, blazed and took to burn like the rest
Think I flow just simple rhymes, ya betta think again
Wreck it while you respect it cause I'm the freshest with the pen
Blink and, boy, I burn ya, boy, like a Lincoln toy
Navigator of this terrain, grab a hater all the same
From the flame to the ice, I'm the owner of this life
Blame ya for my outcome I never think it twice
You're responsible for actin' trife, so before ya beat your wife
Listen to my words and feel the fuckin' presence of the light
I'm forever endin' nights wearin' sweaters lookin' right
Cause opportunity passin' you, while I'm takin' each of 'em twice
Tonight I feel the plight of those sayin' they livin' right
I'm seein' clearly through your tries, come on join the winnin' side!
[Chorus]x2
[verse2]
Yeah man I treat these beats like I treat you ho's
I step with my two feet, avoidin' all the holes
Road riddled with the routes that distractin' and take me out
Rolls Royces come with clout, not sure what I'm talkin bout?
Look at the watches then take a look at the man
Is he hidin' behind the diamonds that be sittin' on his hands?
Yeah he got money but tell me do the world give a damn?
Cause his soul is what he lost so I hope understand
That every time that I stand I know exactly what I rep
Sit down if you don't feel me and give yourself an internal check
Am I wreck?Or do I wreck?I live life like I'm the best
I'm movin' forward on this path and happiness is what I get
Don't you ever fuckin' forget, that I'm the freshest with the fresh
I'll deliver til my death and fuckin' kill it when I confess
And with my words I give a bless, to every man that I've met
So all y'all holla with my set, lemme hear ya call it out your chest
[Chorus]x2
[Verse3]
TBA
[Chorus]x4


A superhero in the flesh
Even at my worst I'm the best
- Big KRIT


MC Trusty