Braggadocio - Original Lyrics
| Song | Braggadocio - Original |
| Artist | MC Frontalot |
| Album | Nerdcore Rising |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Listen, I'll tell you that Frontalot is incredible | |
| even recommended to rock the mic like instead of a | |
| silence, you'd have me fronting into the amplifier | |
| point with the thumb, at which MC to admire. | |
| I got hi-res images of drum sounds that I loop | |
| you get to listen to them and to me too. | |
| How fortunate y'all are to get to bask under my glow | |
| the MC, humble conduit to nerdcore flow. | |
| Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| (And the trophy for Most Awesomest Rapper, Ever, goes to... | |
| Sorry, I'm having some trouble with the envelope... | |
| Holy shit— it's MC Frontalot!) | |
| I stand 77 feet tall, I got eight balls | |
| and all o' y'all are subject to my thrall. | |
| I act appalled when in receipt of less than the highest honor | |
| some day I'll be both revered and passé like Madonna. | |
| I'm all in effect, people tend to genuflect | |
| when I enter rooms, 'cause all dopeness is subsumed. | |
| I spell the doom of the hip-hop subgenre you used to prefer | |
| this geekish rhythm intersecting with the predilections that I've incurred | |
| you say "word?" With a surfeit of beats I'm unlikely to run out | |
| plus I'm so bright it's like redundant to have the sun out | |
| and one out of each ten brags is hyperbolic | |
| it's all inconsequential, 'cause you're just here to hear my tongue frolic. | |
| Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Pistachios ain't that great, I thought I'd mention 'em | |
| distinctive from how awesome I am, my rhyme is venturesome | |
| then, the dumb luck of it all, I discover | |
| other rappers already braggin' | |
| but Front's on sync, no laggin'! | |
| Keep slang in files that recombinate to add weight to fat tracks | |
| I overlaid this very vocal via gums that flap. | |
| I sap clock cycles from the sucker MCs as they struggle to parse | |
| and yet the Front's no farce! | |
| Some awesome massive aspiration stationed itself in my head: | |
| to be the dopest innovation since the slicing of bread | |
| instead of simply relying on my insistence to prove | |
| that every twist of my tongue is another radical move | |
| (which it is, | |
| obviously | |
| .) | |
| Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms— (while I swing 'em). |
| Listen, I' ll tell you that Frontalot is incredible | |
| even recommended to rock the mic like instead of a | |
| silence, you' d have me fronting into the amplifier | |
| point with the thumb, at which MC to admire. | |
| I got hires images of drum sounds that I loop | |
| you get to listen to them and to me too. | |
| How fortunate y' all are to get to bask under my glow | |
| the MC, humble conduit to nerdcore flow. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| And the trophy for Most Awesomest Rapper, Ever, goes to... | |
| Sorry, I' m having some trouble with the envelope... | |
| Holy shit it' s MC Frontalot! | |
| I stand 77 feet tall, I got eight balls | |
| and all o' y' all are subject to my thrall. | |
| I act appalled when in receipt of less than the highest honor | |
| some day I' ll be both revered and passe like Madonna. | |
| I' m all in effect, people tend to genuflect | |
| when I enter rooms, ' cause all dopeness is subsumed. | |
| I spell the doom of the hiphop subgenre you used to prefer | |
| this geekish rhythm intersecting with the predilections that I' ve incurred | |
| you say " word?" With a surfeit of beats I' m unlikely to run out | |
| plus I' m so bright it' s like redundant to have the sun out | |
| and one out of each ten brags is hyperbolic | |
| it' s all inconsequential, ' cause you' re just here to hear my tongue frolic. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Pistachios ain' t that great, I thought I' d mention ' em | |
| distinctive from how awesome I am, my rhyme is venturesome | |
| then, the dumb luck of it all, I discover | |
| other rappers already braggin' | |
| but Front' s on sync, no laggin'! | |
| Keep slang in files that recombinate to add weight to fat tracks | |
| I overlaid this very vocal via gums that flap. | |
| I sap clock cycles from the sucker MCs as they struggle to parse | |
| and yet the Front' s no farce! | |
| Some awesome massive aspiration stationed itself in my head: | |
| to be the dopest innovation since the slicing of bread | |
| instead of simply relying on my insistence to prove | |
| that every twist of my tongue is another radical move | |
| which it is, | |
| obviously | |
| . | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms while I swing ' em. |
| Listen, I' ll tell you that Frontalot is incredible | |
| even recommended to rock the mic like instead of a | |
| silence, you' d have me fronting into the amplifier | |
| point with the thumb, at which MC to admire. | |
| I got hires images of drum sounds that I loop | |
| you get to listen to them and to me too. | |
| How fortunate y' all are to get to bask under my glow | |
| the MC, humble conduit to nerdcore flow. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| And the trophy for Most Awesomest Rapper, Ever, goes to... | |
| Sorry, I' m having some trouble with the envelope... | |
| Holy shit it' s MC Frontalot! | |
| I stand 77 feet tall, I got eight balls | |
| and all o' y' all are subject to my thrall. | |
| I act appalled when in receipt of less than the highest honor | |
| some day I' ll be both revered and passé like Madonna. | |
| I' m all in effect, people tend to genuflect | |
| when I enter rooms, ' cause all dopeness is subsumed. | |
| I spell the doom of the hiphop subgenre you used to prefer | |
| this geekish rhythm intersecting with the predilections that I' ve incurred | |
| you say " word?" With a surfeit of beats I' m unlikely to run out | |
| plus I' m so bright it' s like redundant to have the sun out | |
| and one out of each ten brags is hyperbolic | |
| it' s all inconsequential, ' cause you' re just here to hear my tongue frolic. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Pistachios ain' t that great, I thought I' d mention ' em | |
| distinctive from how awesome I am, my rhyme is venturesome | |
| then, the dumb luck of it all, I discover | |
| other rappers already braggin' | |
| but Front' s on sync, no laggin'! | |
| Keep slang in files that recombinate to add weight to fat tracks | |
| I overlaid this very vocal via gums that flap. | |
| I sap clock cycles from the sucker MCs as they struggle to parse | |
| and yet the Front' s no farce! | |
| Some awesome massive aspiration stationed itself in my head: | |
| to be the dopest innovation since the slicing of bread | |
| instead of simply relying on my insistence to prove | |
| that every twist of my tongue is another radical move | |
| which it is, | |
| obviously | |
| . | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
| Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
| while I swing my arms while I swing ' em. |
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