I was a fiend I became a teen I melted microphone of cones of ice cream Music orientated so hip hop was originated Fitted like pieces of puzzles I grabbed the mic and try to say, yes y'all They to take it and say that I'm too small Cool I don't get upset I kick a in the speaker pull the plug then I jet
to the lab without a mic to grab So I add all the rhymes I had One the other one, then I make another one To dis the opposite then ask if the done I get a craving like I for nicotine But I don't need a cigarette, what I mean? I'm raging, up the stage and Don't it sound 'cause every rhyme is made and
Thought of, 'cause sort of an addiction by the mixing Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, stuck in The mic is a Drano, erupting Rhymes overflowing, gradually growing, is written in the cold So it can coincide, my thoughts to guide, tracks to slide The invincible, microphone fiend Rakim, the word, 'cause I'm in E F F E C T, a operator operating correctly
But to the problem, I gotta habit You can't solve it, rabbit The prescription is a hyper tone thorough when I fiend for a microphone like Soon as the bass kicks, I a fix me a stage and a mic and a mix And I'll put you in a mood or is it a state of Beware, it's the
A to a microphone, a lethal weapon An assasinator, if the people stepping You see a part of me that you never I'm fiending for a microphone, I'm the microphone fiend After twelve, I'm worse a Gremlin Feed me Hip hop and I trembling The of suspense is intense, you're horrified But this ain't the cinemas of 'Tales From the Dark
By any means necessary, this is has to be done Make way here I come, my DJ cuts material, grand imperial a must that I bust any mic you're hand to me It's inherited, runs in the family I wrote the that broke the bull's back If that slow 'em up, I carry a full pack Now I don't want to have to let off, you of kept off You didn't keep the warm, step off
Ladies and Gentleman, you're to see A past time hobby to be it to the maximum, I can't relax see I'm hype as a hyperchrondriac the rap be one Hell of a antidote, something you smoke More dope, you're trying to move away but you can't, you're broke More cracked up, you should have backed up For those who act up need to be than smacked up
Any entertainer, I got a torture One on one and I'm the So close your eyes and your breath And I'm a hit'cha wit the blow of Before you go, remember you seen The fiend of a microphone, I'm the microphone
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