I was a fiend I became a teen I melted microphone of cones of ice cream Music orientated so when hip hop was Fitted like pieces of complicated 'Cause I the mic and try to say, yes y'all They to take it and say that I'm too small Cool 'cause I 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 after the other one, I make another one To dis the opposite then ask if the done I get a craving I fiend for nicotine But I need a cigarette, know what I mean? I'm raging, ripping up the and Don't it sound 'cause every rhyme is made and
Thought of, 'cause it's sort of an by the mixing Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, stuck in The mic is a Drano, erupting overflowing, gradually growing, everything is written in the cold So it can coincide, my thoughts to guide, forty-eight to slide The invincible, fiend Rakim, spread the word, 'cause I'm in E F F E C T, a smooth operating correctly
But to the problem, I gotta habit You can't it, silly rabbit The prescription is a hyper tone that's when I fiend for a like heroin 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 of unawareness? Beware, the reanamator
A menace to a microphone, a lethal An assasinator, if the ain't stepping You see a of me that you never seen When I'm fiending for a microphone, I'm the fiend twelve, I'm worse that a Gremlin Feed me Hip hop and I trembling The thrill of suspense is intense, you're But this ain't the cinemas of 'Tales From the Side'
By any necessary, this is what has to be done Make way here I come, my DJ cuts material, grand imperial It's a must that I any mic you're hand to me It's inherited, it's runs in the I the rhyme that broke the bull's back If that don't slow 'em up, I carry a full Now I don't want to have to let off, you of kept off You didn't the stage warm, step off
and Gentleman, you're about to see A past time about to be Take it to the maximum, I can't see I'm hype as a 'cause the rap be one Hell of a antidote, something you can't More than dope, you're trying to move but you can't, you're broke More cracked up, you should have backed up For those who act up need to be more smacked up
Any entertainer, I got a chamber One on one and I'm the So your eyes and hold your breath And I'm a hit'cha wit the blow of Before you go, you'll remember you The fiend of a microphone, I'm the fiend
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