Microphones Lyrics - Aceyalone

Aceyalone (spoken): 

Excuse me, sir 

Whose microphone is this? 

"I think it's that guy over there" 

This guy over here? 

Excuse me, is this you're microphone? 

"yeah" 

I mean, I've seen a lot of mcs on this microphone 

But this is your microphone, right? 

"yeah, yeah, it's mine" 

I mean, what I really wanted to know is, 

Is this really, I mean really, really your microphone? 

Aceyalone: 

This microphone is mine 

Whenever I hold it, I transcend time 

This microphone allows me to shine 

Bright, with the light 

This microphone is my weapon 

This microphone is my confidant 

This microphone is my magical wand 

To make all y'all, all y'all 

I mean all y'all respond 

Yeeeaahh 

This microphone takes me one step beyond 

This microphone helped to save my soul 

This microphone helped to pave this road 

They say "what do you do? " 

I say "what do you mean? " 

They say "what's your profession" 

I say "microphone fiend" 

This microphone is the one and only thing 

That lets me live, lets me open up and give 

This microphone helps me not be broke 

This microphone helped to feed my folks 

This microphone always keeps me awoke 

I tell the truth and I don't tell jokes 

Now check it 

I tell the truth and I don't tell jokes 

Now check it out 

This microphone, when it's in my hand 

With or without a band, or a mic stand 

I command, even if it's static-why and distorted 

I still gotta automatically record it 

This microphone, connected to the power supply 

My thoughts blossom, like flowers in the sky 

This microphone... 

P.e.a.c.e.: 

Deactivate factor 

We fracture microphones 

Is that a microphone? a microphone? 

Go on and roam, take out loans 

If you wanna own, backpains, swallow it down 

Live from la, it's peace and aceyalone 

Speak rhymes over cell phones 

Now I know you not gonna sing that song 

Why? 'cause ain't nobody gonna understand that, homes 

This fool is the most assured ? ? and thongs on 

Down car phones, somebody passed out 

With the car door opened, assed out 

Run up on him, see what he got 

A nice box of microphones, microphones 

These are the same ones being slung to the clones 

Oooh, another busted busta getting broke by the microphone.. 

Acey (spoken): 

Okay, now I see you proved you're point 

So now, I do have another question for you 

"what's that? ", "why so many questions, man? " 

I want to know, who's style is that?