The mic, the The mic, the The mic, the The mic, the The mic
Too Indians and no chiefs I out the pistol when I pull no piece I'm the blueprint, I have your Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe
When I bless a joint, it's like Came up in the spot and grabbed the beat by the pressure I got the voc in touch, I my bitch I'm a give up drinkin' she give her emotions up
Too enemies and no killers Too that hate snitchin' but know squealers, I get stacks I blam hard with the click-clack, Antarctica wrist wrap I spit crack for niggaz to get dope Y'all wait for the transporter to get back
So who's the What you talkin 'bout? Die Hard like you Bruce Willis when I to kill it Too many guys, not enough good guys The way you say in plural is puss-i
I don't be fuckin' around on microphone When I'm them flows on that microphone The illest nigga that's that microphone I put my heart and my in that microphone I put it down on microphone Turn up the motherfuckin' sound on that
But turn it down if you on that microphone Lame niggaz shouldn't speak on that My ultrasounds me holdin' a microphone That's on my momma, I was with a microphone
Groupies love I on the microphone James Brown I'm a die on the microphone Too many rappers need to leave this mic They on the same bullshit that was on
You're lookin' at the unseen, missin' and to the I kill your with one word Slaughterhouse You're flirtin' with murder, you got some nerve I your skirt like a young perv knock 'em out
We the mob, homie who a job? Plus I'm so fly tell Fisher I need a lob Too many in industry I need to rob And if eatin' niggaz you obese, I be The Blob
Fuck props, nigga a different conquest Listen this hear me spittin' think it's a pissing I'm in it for power, if cowards try to me They better off a fishin' pole to reel in the Lock Ness
Yes, I got a barrel spot wussies If you are what you eat, how come I'm not You lil' niggaz better come off microphone I'm educated but I'm on that microphone
Don't even bother, you'll be done on that I turn a father to a son on microphone I'm a revolver in the slum on that And tell his R's I don't no microphone
Too critics tend to be silly Too many frogs go but never leave lilies I get it like a ineen milli Now I'm a whale of a good time, I'm a Free Willy
Y'all lip singers take a pic, click, really Fans, who their man, I'm they quick easily None of you spit evenly You body my verse is like a thick leavin' me
Ha ha, too many fantasies and no Too many claimin' insanity and they so Less than wack Scooby Snack lack game Rappers everything I do be that cocaine
Your is doobie wraps, slap Joe name In any one of them verses say hello to the Too many see, monkey doers I slaughter on my tail like Punky Brewster
Niggaz know I get it in on microphone Y'all know where to begin on that microphone I don't see how y'all win on that microphone A pioneer, I set on that microphone Decide who you be on that microphone
I see a bunch of lil' me's, clones Too many 20 Vic's I'm on the web, it don't matter what site you on Save his mouth 'fore runnin' off I 'em bridge or a tunnel, give a fluck how I come across
All wanna be tough guys, son is soft Gun go off, havin' like a good show, just 'em off Treat like fags who drop the soap mic got Alzheimer's, forgot that they was dope
Too dogs, not enough barkin' yet Too blueprints, not enough architects Rhyme ain't started yet, still every a mess record sales or who the machine markets best
I'm the last motherfucker y'all should test I'm the shooter, you the nigga I target next Too many frontin' like y'all fly Reach it we set the bar that high (Fool)
I don't be fuckin' around on that You lame niggaz shouldn't speak on that You niggaz need to come off that microphone Niggaz know I get it in on microphone
The mic, the The mic, the The mic, the The mic, the The mic, the The mic, the