used to listen to rappers flow Talkin' bout the way they rocked the mic at the disco I liked how that shit was goin' down Dreamt about ripping the mic
In interviews you talk a lotta shit out You got paid, you really made out You went broke when your one jam played out Now you're searchin for that one
you never made one So this message goes to amateurs and pros alike We're the MC's that cold be doggin the mic You may be good but there's no one better
m blessed Never wear no vests because I got mad love Master V does some other shit TV's in the head rests I catch respect when other niggas catch slugs
't you put the needle on the record Turn da lights off Let's get closer than closer than most Turn da lights off I think we can get to know each other
Mitchel: Mic check, one two, two. Alright its working, Yo, Welcome to the best collaboration of all time. Their names? Emily Osment, Mitchel Musso
do. [Emily] I wouldn't have nothin', if I didn't have you. You and me together, that's how it should always be. One without the other, is gonna be
fake ass party and turn this into a classic night, if we die in each others arms, we'll still get laid in the after-life, if we die in each others arms
could see me now, I know he'd be proud Somewhere in me deep down, there's something in me he found That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me
mr. one hell of a nigga Who you know do it bigger? Than me and Chris Brizzle? The flow so cold Like the mic is a Popsicle When I'm done you gon have to put the mic
go ahead and kiss your baby Now we've got the whole stadium in love like Eh eh, eh, eh Turn of the lights, lights, lights, give me a mic, mic I'm about
what though, some diamonds and a Bentley what you dyin' for Aight hoe, I'ma bake my cheese and let my mic flow Prioritize to live through Tell these other
go to Hollywood 'Cause Hollywood come through my neighborhood with cameras on I really think they're stealin from us like a sample song I really wish one
meet me at the Denice Williams concert tonight, man Everybody there, Stacy Lattisaw, Teena Marie, everybody, man Yeah, yeah, no doubt, I'ma bring one
One time, yeah, yeah Yo, all I need is one mic, one beat, one stage One **** front, my face on the front page Only if I had one ***, one girl and one
jail before suck my dick And all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight There go the gun click, nine one one
shady please stand up? And put one of those fingers on each hand up? And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control And one more time, loud as