I was a before I became a teen I melted microphone of cones of ice cream orientated so when hip hop was originated Fitted pieces of puzzles complicated I grabbed the mic and try to say, yes y'all They to take it and say that I'm too small Cool 'cause I don't get I kick a hole in the speaker the plug then I jet
to the lab without a mic to grab So then I add all the I had One the other one, then I make another one To dis the opposite ask if the brother's done I get a like I fiend for nicotine But I don't need a cigarette, know I mean? I'm raging, up the stage and Don't it sound amazing 'cause every rhyme is and
of, 'cause it's sort of an addiction Magnetized by the Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, just in The mic is a Drano, volcanoes Rhymes overflowing, growing, everything is written in the cold So it can coincide, my to guide, forty-eight tracks to slide The invincible, microphone Rakim, spread the word, 'cause I'm in E F F E C T, a operator operating correctly
But back to the problem, I habit You can't solve it, silly The prescription is a hyper tone that's thorough 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 or is it a state of unawareness? Beware, it's the
A menace to a microphone, a lethal An assasinator, if the people ain't You see a of me that you never seen I'm fiending for a microphone, I'm the microphone fiend After twelve, I'm that a Gremlin me Hip hop and I start trembling The of suspense is intense, you're horrified But ain't the cinemas of 'Tales From the Dark Side'
By any means necessary, is what has to be done Make way here I come, my DJ cuts material, grand imperial It's a must that I bust any mic you're to me It's inherited, it's in the family I wrote the rhyme that broke the back If that don't slow 'em up, I a full pack Now I don't want to have to let off, you of kept off You keep the stage warm, step off
Ladies and Gentleman, about to see A past hobby about to be Take it to the maximum, I relax see I'm hype as a hyperchrondriac the rap be one Hell of a antidote, something you smoke than 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 to be more than smacked up
Any entertainer, I got a chamber One on one and I'm the So close your eyes and hold your And I'm a hit'cha wit the blow of Before you go, remember you seen The of a microphone, I'm the microphone fiend
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