When I hold a mic in my hand, devotion Then I flowing in a smooth steady motion Cause to know that I've invented Poetry which has been complimented Thus how I rhyme is what I feel on And from a of a thought I can write a whole page I'll just a notebook from off the shelf And salt-n-pepa I express myself To make most of you know me, and of you don't But when it comes to cold challenging, I bet none of you a battle, improve your style Against a brother with a totally profile Most of you flake cold ya flex And hesitate on that should've been memorex But you forgot I remember you're an worshipper, nowi prefer Thati remind you or tease ya on who's the Cause you suffer amnesia, memory loss Well get this just as as it's kept Mc's on the chart teh start has slept Let's shake them,wake them, they be woke For they take mc'ing for a practical joke You don't what it takes to be an mc Ya as phony as ya wanna be
You yourself to be the quiet storm You're a sneaky in a devilish form But as they say, yo, to each own And to each one who plays a microphone microphone and m.i.c. what, myself, i, you see I invite those to battle me they're through Bust it, i'mnot prejudiced invited too The rap or the mc show I have rhymes to those who hit below The belt, that means a rhyme Yes, wax you, tax you and plus save time Now who is known to his own And words are heard like a baritone techniques that's wild and bold That'll smile in your face and come so cold That freeze you to the point of non-defrost Now you're trapped in the land of the Should i, could i, would I When it's a selfish sore like you I choose To roll your big eyes and your buck teeth Because you're upset that you ever beef Yo homeboy, I never to tease But a slaughter, can someone help him please Feeling uncomfortable, then loosen belt Once the genius gets heated up, suckers melt Then after ya melt, ya dripping like water Then you can say this was a goddamn You don't what it takes to be an mc Ya just as ya wanna be
Ain't no rhymes the one I got put competitors in a trance, y'all Radio ran them a lot They made play and dance y'all How dare ya mention an mc When the disagrees on who claim to be Cause your piece are the rhymes you release And that only make the boos increase Hey, may I say I'll a dj Mc who try to me or portray One who claims he much respect But in a battle, straight up and down ya wrecked Cauise getting with me is definitely a Or diving in a pool head first water So don't set yourself up to get That only when you're not energized Bit I'm so energized, I'm energetic I can wreck a microphone 'til it's pathetic Oka, got it in head, correct That I'm victoriouson any You disbelieve, huh, call the title Then after one rhyme you'll be calling me idol like..zap...another one on my jock strap Now you walk praising my name Cause I'm slamming and I you feel the pain You don't what it takes to be an mc Ya just phony as ya be