Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sophisticated Mic Pro's, artist - Panik. Album song Vinyl Edition Instrumentals, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 13.11.2003
Record label: Molemen
Song language: English
Sophisticated Mic Pro's |
| Welcome to the surplus |
| My rhymes underneath the surface |
| Time to bring it to the light right |
| Despite what you thought you heard |
| I be hearing other words going around |
| Fuck these clowns |
| Ran from my 9 to 5 |
| Still plan to keep it live all day |
| Can’t see it any other way |
| It’s time for me to execute |
| Maybe be the next to shoot |
| Blow out your dome get gone |
| Looking at me sideways |
| They might find you in your driveway |
| Or some remote highway |
| I do it my way |
| Never convert to yours |
| Hate you motherfuckers time to settle the score |
| Full court press we stress |
| Then open up your chest, shatter the cage |
| No 12 gauge |
| We super deluxe and worth 6-digit bucks |
| We rockin them jams about 2000 plus, what |
| We flip these while you niggas flip those |
| The dopest MC’s that got the sickest type flows |
| We blowin their domes whenever we rock the shows |
| We up in they face sophisticated mic pros |
| Now who can you trust to keep hiphop alive |
| With classical shit since 1995 |
| While niggas insist they #1 on the list |
| I hit em with this and put they minds in a twist |
| We gettin the gist we got the hand with the plan |
| The illest MC to ever come from San Fran |
| Money and grands you better watch the quick hand |
| Your money can drop like it was fertile quicksand |
| You seein a man who had a choice with a voice |
| Be speakin it loud now everybody wanna crowd |
| But nevertheless the best man on the mic |
| You try to recite but can’t get the lines right |
| We comin tonight droppin grenades on parades |
| When I don’t get paid I leave the whole block sprayed |
| No further delays about a thou for the show |
| Be up in their face sophisticated mic pros, what |
| Yo we three steps ahead of y’all |
| You niggas thought that I was scared a y’all |
| You niggas need the Geritol |
| The Rookie of the Year is clear |
| Maybe better yet the vet regrets that ain’t settled in yet |
| But none of y’all could pose a threat |
| I pump fear in the vein remain the same |
| Go against the grain |
| Keep it straight ahead so spread |
| I be goin for they head takin they neck |
| Takin my respect |
| Let me think back and reflect and reminisce over this beat |
| While y’all be runnin in the streets |
| Knowin that you can’t compete |
| I fly with the whole fleet bringin the heat |
| Watchin y’all cheat |
| This game wasn’t made for kids |
| We get rid of the weak rhymes |
| So when it’s time to speak mine |
| I got about a thousand flows |
| No time for the hoes who know sophisticated mic pros |
| Understand this |
| Grand imperial |
| Soulfather Rasco |
| You know it |
| Peace to Planet Asia |
| Cali Agents Nigga |
| Believe that |
| 99 to 2 Thou |