The selection is bass filled composition, entitled Microphone Please it out
Get up everybody, it's time to okay Greg is on the mic with no delay Get up everybody, time to sway okay Greg Nice is on the mic no delay
She, said, her name was I said, "Yo Lola, Suave bola, Arabia, Coca-Cola My watch is run by solar"
Get down, peep my mic Let's freak, let's freak, freak to the beat Checks get cashed at the end of the C'mon, Deck the with skins and party Gainin' weight 'cause I do eat I wanna get tipsy I drink Bacardi Greg Nice, I'm here, ghost
I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the
Uncle Fester, the baldhead Not me, the Minister, the mic Five-oh a G, doin' ill deeds Took a hoe to pull out the Droppin' G, the case court is to Kickin' the bobo, on a Rolo
Ain't a with no paid promos Sippin' cocoa and up momos Fee fie foe fum I need awake The buns ain't cause your breath hums No Drummer loser pass summons
But you can't stop the Humrush Like Roto Rooter layin' pipes like a Nice and Smooth three's a prime number I go church buildin' when I'm sleepin' So flip off my tip, I rip the mic
I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the
I the Lord that I'm no longer a vandal Kiss my daughter goodnight, then I light a white And sit back and Evaluate, 'Cause I didn't to be here, on wax Unveling a with proof of all facts
'Cause in my life I see the life of others Various shades of colors, sisters, And once my leaves my bodily shell I to receive a new vail Of some concious abode
Chose by few on the positive A man is judged by the goodness of his So who's to say who's and who's smart? Serch, I came to hear you speak (What up?) Get on the mic and flaunt your technique
I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the
Watch me shine till it's for sundown I had a with a kid it only went one round I got a girl so no need to sex a hoe But I gas 'em up just like at Texaco goes my phone, so I pick it up and say, what up?
Somebody's flippin', so I tell him to up We'd use a F word, but Ice got the copyright So I'll make it, "Funky For You" Greg Nice And his Smooth B the Superbowl, just for Bud Bowl III
Then I watch 'Living Colour' 'cause don't play dat Money like my in my crib and it'll stay that way The variety You don't like it then you're gonna join the Dead Poet's Try to flip on what this quartet And Serch will disperse, the microphone