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 tried to take it and say I'm too small Cool 'cause I don't get I kick a hole in the speaker pull the 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 then ask if the brother's done I get a like I fiend for nicotine But I don't need a cigarette, know what I I'm raging, ripping up the and Don't it amazing '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, volcanoes Rhymes overflowing, gradually growing, is written in the cold So it can coincide, my thoughts to guide, forty-eight tracks to The invincible, microphone fiend Rakim, spread the word, I'm in E F F E C T, a smooth operator correctly
But to the problem, I gotta habit You can't solve it, rabbit The prescription is a hyper tone that's when I for a microphone like heroin Soon as the bass kicks, I a fix Give me a and a mic and a mix And I'll put you in a or is it a state of unawareness? Beware, the reanamator
A to a microphone, a lethal weapon An assasinator, if the people stepping You see a part of me you never seen When I'm fiending for a microphone, I'm the fiend After twelve, I'm worse that a Feed me Hip hop and I trembling The thrill of is intense, you're horrified But this ain't the cinemas of 'Tales From the Dark
By any means necessary, this is what has to be Make way here I come, my DJ cuts material, grand imperial It's a that I bust any mic you're hand to me It's inherited, it's in the family I wrote the 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 keep the warm, step off
Ladies and Gentleman, you're to see A past time hobby to be Take it to the maximum, I can't see I'm as a hyperchrondriac 'cause the rap be one Hell of a antidote, something you can't More than dope, you're trying to away but you can't, you're broke More than up, you should have backed up For those who act up need to be more than up
Any entertainer, I got a chamber One on one and I'm the So close eyes and hold your breath And I'm a wit the blow of death Before you go, remember you seen The fiend of a microphone, I'm the fiend
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