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PASS ME THE MIC

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Pass me the mic (what) it's my time to flow (Get crazy) if your
cravin' for more Pass me the mic (what) it's my time to flow (Get
crazy) act like ya know

Straight on point my guidance only God anoints My intellect a V-8
where the fuel injects infected that is the scheme as this so
called dream cause the suckers are all pullin' for the so called
cream you ain't nada Go back to your mama and dada ha ha ha (haha)
whatever Get down wit da sound scream out loud get your hands
pumpin' to the funky sound keepin' it cool from oldskool to
newskool Funkdafied by the nation of zulu check it in 86 I got my
ones and twos fro Radio Shack but still cool and never was faded
hated your styles too mild like fakin' a child Get off your trip
and watch me as I go back wild Givin' you a dose of what ya know
so just jump and get crazy like I told you so...

They call me a happy Jappy but I'm not so happy I ain't a
Jappy but a funky Mickey Fickey un chino un chino mas fino
don't you ever mistake me for a bambino A truly down B-Boy
from da west coast rockin' da house from coast to coast from
poplock to bebop and all da way to Hip Hop I rock da dance
floor non-stop well it's the shure shot ill players frontin'
what I got bodies of mc's layin' left to rot heed the rhymes
of this lyrical info ya know check out the gist or prepare to
get smoked representin' Hip Hop in the Truest formula representin'
all not one style in particular Givin' you a dose of what ya
know so just jump and get crazy like I told you so...

Word is bond Got it going on feeling is strong Rockin' the
mic until break of down can't you see I'm the homie you wanna
be so give it up to me you know I'm OG when i step in the room
the room goes ka boon girls be shouting and I be watchin' all the
time but the time has got to be the right time is now take control
of your body & soul and let go ya gonna mess with me I'll put a
foot on your grass I'm gonna put ya in the dirt have ya screamin'
like ya hurt As I break of a smirk I'll have ya runnin' for the
hills cause I'll be rushing like the buffalo Bills I disperse the
verse with no curse I rehearse the words that I choose to bust
I'm always first so peep as I creep on down to your subliminal
leaving you clueless just like a smooth criminal