Mic Trippin Lyrics - Genius

[genius] 

Mic trippin, from rock skipping 

Off the local brooks, not knowing 

Heavy weight, throwin vocal hooks 

Ryming off apache, the rza scratch thee 

Records borrowed from home alone kid known as latchkey 

Break beat fanatic, crates deep in attics 

Forty-fives marked up, looped with static 

Rap ring heavy, each link in my chain, trucks chevy 

Flare ripped from the magic lair, of medley 

But deadly I merge foward, with a sharp spear 

He must return now his flight departs here 

Like sittin bull, I lay with my bow pulled 

Arrow poisonous cos my enemy clip's full 

Stay in the venue, with the party promoters, life parolers 

Half the crowd wild, 9 m&m holders 

Apply boulders, smash your allied soldiers 

Intimate footage roll off the cameraman's shoulder 

Many-a-die for fame movin like leroy 

Can't be one and the same, nah it ain't b-boy 

The decoy, scan this with high tech radar 

Til my mic strike, leave a state-size crater 

I came into this with the writer's block 

To prevent a sudden shock, on a large flock 

Clips are uncut episode, invinciable armor 

I blaze one, once I struck the match off my bomber 

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Control the globe slowly, the bold soldier 

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[genius] 

My rough cut metal tapes, quick to break labelmates 

Won't hesitate to negotiate your table stake 

First lesson came from the session, room one 

From the longest awaited, but the strongest made it 

Complex, complicated, compressed elongated 

Homicidial sub-title, wu claw banga off the ocean shore 

Kid jaw, cut with the jig-saw 

Intern engineer, vest on the youth 

Make the mic booth bulletproof from sparked wires 

From autofire, rapid from the verbalist slangster's gat 

Two hit tucker she labeled it gangstar rap 

Unseen heard, struck the vital nerves 

Of some sort, courts got papers to serve 

Still bang em in the head, just lead no eraser 

One shot, no chaser, who gonna replace her 

You punch-drunk swingin your keys on your index 

Showin off your rolex 

Didnt see the joe text, you filmed it on bolex 

Smashed with the largest full finger name ringer,life clinger