The next is bass filled composition, entitled Microphone check 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, let's to the beat Checks get cashed at the end of the C'mon, Deck the Halls skins and party Gainin' weight I do eat hearty I wanna get tipsy I drink Bacardi Greg Nice, I'm outta here,
I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the
Uncle Fester, the jester 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, chewin' on a
Ain't a Volvo no paid promos Sippin' cocoa and up momos Fee fie foe fum I awake drums The buns ain't mack cause your breath No Drummer loser pass summons
But you can't the Humrush hummings Like Rooter layin' pipes like a plumber Nice and 'cause three's a prime number I go brick church buildin' I'm sleepin' So off my tip, I rip the mic techniquein'
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 praise the Lord I'm no longer a vandal Kiss my daughter goodnight, then I light a white And sit back and Evaluate, I didn't have to be here, on wax Unveling a truth with of all facts
'Cause in my I see the life of many others shades of colors, sisters, brothers And once my soul leaves my shell I believe to a new vail Of some concious subconcious
Chose by few on the road A man is judged by the goodness of his So who's to say who's dumb and who's Serch, I came to hear you speak (What up?) Get on the mic and flaunt your microphone
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 it's time for sundown I had a scuffle with a kid it only went one I got a girl so there's no to sex a hoe But I gas 'em up just like at Texaco Ring goes my phone, so I pick it up and say, up?
Somebody's flippin', so I him to shut up use a F word, but Ice Cube got the copyright So I'll make it, "Funky For You" with Nice And his partner B Watch the Superbowl, just for Bud III
Then I watch Colour' 'cause Homey don't play dat Money like my in my crib and it'll stay that way The variety You don't like it you're gonna join the Dead Poet's Society Try to flip on what this speaks And Serch will disperse, the techniques