Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rock Mics , by - Butta VersesRelease date: 04.12.2017
Song language: English
Rock Mics |
| «Cool, cause I don’t get upset |
| I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug then I jet» — Eric B. |
| & Rakim 'Microphone Fiend' |
| «Sucka I rock mics» — O.C. |
| 'Constables' |
| «Cool, cause I don’t get upset |
| I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug then I jet» — Eric B. |
| & Rakim 'Microphone Fiend' |
| «Feel the beat… mmmm, drop» — Beastie Boys 'The New Style' |
| «Time to get live» — Onyx 'Throw Ya Gunz' |
| First things first, ya’ll not fuckin' with me |
| I’m so far from a sucka MC |
| From off stage I spot the bitch that’ll suck a MC |
| Finish the show and grab that ho like, «You comin' with me.» |
| The name’s Joe, E double L O.R.T |
| An I. Z with an I.Z. |
| you can find me on a Brooklyn block |
| Hand on my crotch, cannon cocked, I ain’t shook to pop |
| You niggas is a son of a son, I’ll mush your pops |
| Where I’m from, we don’t pay off them crooked cops |
| We throw shots, really turn 'em into crooked cops |
| We pioneer back blocks with crack rocks stashed in that sock |
| Not that sock, that sock’s cash I snatch gwap |
| Rap hot, my mascot barks |
| .44 Bulldog, your ass not walk again |
| They say when it rains it pours |
| My life real, it never even drizzled in yours |
| Next thing’s next, fuck rhymin' man, sign them checks |
| I got goals, way behind in debt, time to tick |
| Get ghost, I don’t just want bread I want toast with the jam on it |
| (Nucleus joints) Get jam on it |
| You’re foul I’mma And1 it, wild like a pandemic |
| Spread it and music or mankind get it |
| The lames can’t follow anywhere I’m headed |
| I’m right there, wrong regret it, I’m bullheaded |
| I beeped your fiancee, nah, there’s no wedding |
| Just a Dear John letter like I had to do better |
| I do it up right, cool, don’t like to get uptight |
| But somethin' might pop, make the right guy drop |
| For the boys for the birds for the block this is what’s what |
| This is what set it off, this is that hut hut |
| Fire off the line, my entire design |
| Just playin' five years, retire, I’m fine |
| That’s right I’m so… |
| Mic trip off |
| The haters, make 'em pull back the boat |
| On a Colt, fire that off, you feel the jolt |
| Take quotes from something I spoke, I glow and I gloat |
| Behind the times, enemy lines, they catch a catapult |
| They ain’t made they a myth |
| I bet I, treat 'em like a Jedi |
| Youngling I’m a Sith and they weak then the shield lifts |
| Still a little stiff |
| Tell 'em stretch it out, you dealin' with your destiny now |
| Uh huh |