I was a fiend before I a teen I melted microphone instead of of ice cream orientated so when hip hop was originated Fitted pieces of puzzles complicated 'Cause I the mic and try to say, yes y'all They to take it and say that I'm too small Cool I don't get upset I kick a hole in the pull the plug then I jet
to the lab without a mic to grab So then I add all the I had One after the other one, then I another one To dis the opposite then ask if the brother's I get a craving like I fiend for But I need a cigarette, know what I mean? I'm raging, ripping up the and Don't it sound 'cause every rhyme is made and
Thought of, 'cause it's of an addiction by the mixing Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, stuck in The mic is a Drano, volcanoes Rhymes overflowing, gradually growing, is written in the cold So it can coincide, my thoughts to guide, forty-eight tracks to The invincible, microphone Rakim, spread the word, 'cause I'm in E F F E C T, a smooth operator correctly
But back to the problem, I habit You can't solve it, rabbit The prescription is a hyper tone that's thorough I for a microphone like heroin as the bass kicks, I need a fix Give me a and a mic and a mix And I'll put you in a mood or is it a of unawareness? Beware, it's the
A to a microphone, a lethal weapon An assasinator, if the ain't stepping You see a part of me you never seen When I'm fiending for a microphone, I'm the microphone twelve, I'm worse that a Gremlin Feed me Hip hop and I trembling The thrill of suspense is intense, horrified But this ain't the cinemas of 'Tales From the Dark
By any means necessary, this is what has to be Make way here I come, my DJ cuts material, grand imperial It's a must that I any mic you're hand to me It's inherited, it's in the family I the rhyme that broke the bull's back If don't slow 'em up, I carry a full pack Now I want to have to let off, you should of kept off You keep the stage warm, step off
Ladies and Gentleman, you're to see A past time about to be Take it to the maximum, I can't see I'm as a hyperchrondriac 'cause the rap be one of a antidote, something you can't smoke More than dope, you're trying to move away but you can't, you're More cracked up, you should have backed up For those who act up need to be more smacked up
Any entertainer, I got a torture One on one and I'm the So close your and hold your breath And I'm a hit'cha wit the of death Before you go, remember you seen The fiend of a microphone, I'm the fiend
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