Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Microphone Check , by - Illegal Substance. Song from the album Illegal Substance, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 07.07.2003
Record label: Moonshine
Song language: English
Microphone Check |
| Out the gates with the quickness hit the gas… |
| feel my microphone blast |
| my microphone wrath |
| as I speed around clones I can’t slow down |
| throw my body to the ground |
| feel the system sound |
| I’m in the lead and I never look back |
| Jockey for position as I head down the track |
| If ya coming close I’ll pull ahead |
| I only see green and i never see red |
| I rip the race track |
| L ike I drop flows on ADATs |
| How do you do that I bring that |
| intensity |
| that make MC’s slip |
| cuz I bitch your whole style thenm I just flip |
| pedal to the floor as i bust anoather rap |
| ill finish the race and take an extra lap |
| ill drink champaine from the trophy cup |
| i never speed down and i never slow up |
| Please slow it on up, I can’t slow down |
| Would u slow it on up, I can’t slow down |
| Can u speed it on down, I can’t slow down |
| P stop fuckin around, I can’t slow down |
| Please slow it on up, I can’t slow down |
| Would u slow it on up, I can’t slow down |
| Just flip the shit now, |
| I cant slow down, I cant slow down, I cant slow down |
| It’s a new wave … im in a new zone |
| hit the next phase and I break into my new mode |
| push it to the limit im still in it |
| grab my microphone YO P JUST KICK IT |
| i’m flippin shit faster they try to master |
| my lyrical techniques but they can’t stop like napster |
| cause now i’m droppin ill lyrics that make you say damn |
| I throw it in your face cause what I am is what I am |
| Now I see you coming I should be gunnin |
| but i guess it goin down cause your mouth steady runnin |
| check your whole style on that bull crap |
| then I smoke you on the last lap slice you with my ill rap |
| here let my smoke clear, now I smell fear |
| your pissin in the wind as I break into high gear |
| take it to the next stretch VERB FLEX IT |
| The Media punks and fakes check it |
| I set it off you know it’s on |
| down like who… like my man Vince Vaugn |
| cuttin sucka’s off so don’t v come wack |
| cuz I race the course like a needle on a track |
| now im the mc you love to hate |
| i come till and never fluxuate |
| it will boggle your mind leave you open for the kill |
| i tear shit up and ill do it at will |
| here let my smoke clear, now I smell fear |
| your pissin in the wind as I break into high gear |
| take it to the next stretch VERB FLEX IT |
| The Media punks and fakes check it |