Lyrics:
Judy for her cartoonish booty
For rhyme's sake, Bonzai Buckaroo
Ahoy nerd, crabs grab Zoidberg
To the Buck Rog mechanized bird
I'm takin' a rocket trip
producers of this album
That would help me out when I got confused
And couldn't decide what beat to rhyme on or which verses I liked
My brother Mike
Yeah, ATLiens style on y'all ass
(Do or die, Aquemini)
(Killer Mike, Roc-A-Fella collaboration holla)
(Young Hov' in the place to be, Big Boi in
downlow "goddamn, I'm fly"
Rhymes'll stay when I'm gone like a fossile
I'm livin large, stupenous, collossal
Me and mike smooth, we're so magnificient
We
and buy Greg's sox
It's Mike on the mic and I'm known to please
Stinky nasty like the head cheese
Caps gowns honorary degrees
Rhymes fresh pressed like
on the bench
Mike's Hard Lemonade'll get you amateurs bent
Where I'm from they don't hesitate the cannon that spits
Stand by the wrong man and watch your
go
As I flow
Crowd goes up and down like a yo-yo
Hail the master the ruler over ____
Meat to a mike like Shaq to a ball
Tough like a tank not
forever embedded inside
[Chorus:]
What, ugh, yo, yeah come on, yeah yeah
By my nigga El Da Sensei, Mike Zoot, ynah I'msayin?
Okay, F.T., guess
Ay Mike Mike, listen man you gone go through some stuff
I'm telling you gone lose some people along the way
I'm talking bout some days you gone wake
or get broken down
It's goin down now, Mike Dean supplied the potent sound
So now you know it's a southern thing
I'm handlin things, I bust a rhyme and do
beans
Chasing girls more than I be chasing dreams
Flipping chicks like Livvy on the beam
Mike Bibby I'm a baller and a king
Diddy, I'm a bad boy
I've seen the days go by from the beginning to the end
Too many snakes in my face smiling trying to pretend
At the end of the day all I got is 16
was having fun, why the hell y'all had to run
Follow the rule's until the games done, Dr. Gordon the one who really won
Kramer left 'em with a tongue,
we'll run you over
If the opps try to have beef you know
We'll chef up the man like Gordon
Don't ever test ur luck with the
L1k the opps cannot compare
floor
Girl, it's you that I adore
Step on stage, you scream for more
Africa got rhymes galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I'll snap a second
on the dance floor
Girl, it's you that I adore
Step on stage, you scream for more
Afrika got rhymes galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I'll
on the dance floor
Girl, it's you that I adore
Step on stage, you scream for more
Afrika got rhymes galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I'll
soft.
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
minute and then the next you're flat broke
Rhyme about fly bitches, Daytona, hardheaded Spokes
Pockets once was phat but now your bummin' smokes
And now
and The Streets
They're a dangerous influence
Drugs? Before them I wasn't into them
I'm blinded by lights like Mike is
Before I drop three of
Them speckly white
A rockin' on the mike while the fly girls yell
In ecstasy in the back of me
Well that's my dj deshay cuttin' all them z's
Hittin' hard and the girlies
the wall, on the ball, his name is D
Kind of tall yes y'all, he's down with me
From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea
The word is heard as told by
by any and all the means type
I start to feel mean
Tyson who I'm hit'n like, Mike, 1993, Mike
Pass the ball to me, Mike
Billie to the Jean, Mike aye
finesse writes rhymes by the chapter
Adapt to rap but I won't even break yet
So damn hype that I might blow your tape deck
Full grown, stoned to the bone
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