Lyrics:
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H98, cmon make a Legacy !
Flexin out..
Blaga
Making out, Cmon hanging out.
That’s how We livin here music bagaikan sereal
People
Just checkin' my microphone once
As I check your audio
Increase the bass response
Hope n the speakers blow
I got no time to sit and flip
And pop
inclined
If rap was made by (?) then redeemed because
You ain't got no ice cream
So take a seat in the rear
Don't dare to compare, cause I swear, you
check out my melody
(Check out my melody)
(Check out my melody)
(Check out my melody)
(Check out my melody)
So what, I'm a microphone fiend
wet
I ain't no rookie, I'm a microphone vet
Evil E's on the set, hit the deck!
Be easy on the cut
Be easy on the cut
Be easy on the cut
No
Soon I'ma whip It up, wish me luck
Check direct, zoom by I Lit It up
Wish me luck Microphone
Wait till I'm rich enough
Wish me luck
Dream time in
It's early morning as I park the Mazda by the office shed near the gate
This just to establish mood and time and place of that
Summer 98
shit
From 98 to 99 to 2006 i run wit Big Tymers
Paper Chasers and Rap Rhymers
Big Tymers, 100 Thousand Dollars Car Driver
Rim Shiners, Fuck gettin my
kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you
find a way to keep on
He doesn't seem to get the joke
He's turning yellow, as a yolk
Someone took away his microphone
Pushed him off the stage 'til
to you.
He's, he's from um, the Czech Republic.
And I wanted to read you this quick letter by the cat because he's just amazing. And he wrote one
check out my melody
(Check out my melody)
(Check out my melody)
(Check out my melody)
(Check out my melody)
So what, I'm a microphone fiend
I met a girl at a rock and roll club
Lovely as could be
I swear to you it was (love) at first sight
I could tell by the way that she looked at me
No, not because of cardiac
But because how hard he act
Ha, I'm recognized as
The microphone destroyer
Competition minds up in the state of paranoia
I
capabilities
So set it at an Island's degrees
It's Strong Island for real, the diagnosis is supreme
The prefix is 516, where microphone's fiend
The voices
Aint no such thing as a bad guy in a bad world
98 plus 2 let you know how I'm feeling
Ya I step up in the building
Imma cause a scene imma mutha
by the mass
Her face is on the paper, not the strangers that I pass
The ones that are looking back to see if they are looking back at me
Are you
spilled it in respect
So give it up, if your mission's belittling my position
As a microphone physician, making you listen
Me and Rugged Man relate,
from a female MC
But you know what I mean? (Hail to the Queen!)
This MC stands for "Microphone Commando"
When I command that you take a hand
when I'm on the mic, I do serve well
And I go by the name of the Rapper Jalil
*Four minutes left*
Now sit back, relax, put on your head gear
Get ready
from a female MC
But you know what I mean? (Hail to the Queen!)
This MC stands for "Microphone Commando"
When I command that you take a hand
And throw it
enlightened by your redemption[00:30.99]All of these wishes and life is[00:33.30]Blocking my heart[00:35.60]Where do I start[00:37.87]This life is too
Hit the corner, burnin' rubber like a stunt driver
Burning marijuana, bitch, I'm a bit liver
Gotta keep a bitch in check, microphone check
Killed
in the club, doing them long wilding
It's the microphone marvelous Marvin Haggler
It's so obvious in the lobby, suavely dressed
Where the party is?
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