| One two
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| Right about now I’d like to dedicate this song
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| Out to my main homey Mike D
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| Aight? |
| Ready… go
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| Get on the mic, get-get on the mic
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| Just get on the mic, get on the mic Mike!
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| Let’s be real and don’t cloud the issue
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| The rhymes are rope, an emcee you must listen to
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| People say that they been missin me and missin you
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| Get on the mic and let’s show them like we used to
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| Well, you say fuck, yo homes, fuck this!
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| I’m King Ad-Ram and you’re Dick Butkus!
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| One half science
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| And another half soul
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| Nickname Mike D not Fat Morton Jelly Roll
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| Got busy in Frisco, fooled around in Fresno
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| Got over on your girlie cause you know she never says no
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| So just get on the mic, just get on the mic
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| Just get on the mic, get on the mic Mike!
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| Well Mike D, is a special individual
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| Pullin out knots
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| And pullin in residuals
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| Go to the movies get the Rolos
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| The cholos ridin slow and low
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| Mike on the mic
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| And bust with the solo
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| Mike my stromy, don’t be so selfish
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| Get on the mic cause you know you eat shellfish |