Текст песни Aceyalone - Mic Check 12"
Aceyalone - Mic Check 12" слова песни
If it wasn`t for a mic check I wouldn`t have a check at all - a one two, a check a one twoIf it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all - a check two, a mic a check twoIf it wasn`t for a mic check I wouldn`t have a check at all - a one two, a check a one twoif it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all - a one two, and I`m a check youI start most of my raps off kinda slowjust so you could see exactly where it gonna goI make sure your body`s strapped incause I`ma tailspin and you`re liable to get thrownThe bible is the microphone; I read from the scriptureleave it up to you to see the picturesI hover above MC`s like a flying saucerwith the sorcery to alter the future present and the past, don`t be hesitant to askme to be the man I`ll be the lastI`ll be movin fast on that ass, I stipulate your fate I take a grip I`ll take a shot I`ll break your platesNow can you take the weight or do I have to make it lighter tighterthan you could imagine that I had to been when I recite a rhymeI might as well be inside of your mindI know you thinkin, "Damn! How does he? What was he a manor a machine with computerized diagrams?"I tell em, "Nope! I am of the flesh, fresh, dope"I`m set apart you`re just a shot in the darkand the darkness casts no shadowAnd I`ll be victorious, no matter who I battleSo every rapper in the house shut the fuck up!Cause if it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all - check one, check twoIf it wasn`t for a mic check I wouldn`t have a check at all - check a one two check a one twoIf it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all - a check one check two now I check youNow everyone knows I got the Milk like D, homemade quiltto get your wig peelt, like it should beTop o` the mornin to ya, it`s so many ways to do yaI offer you the shield, just before I deal on yaI recommend, that when I squeeze the puss from your skinyou pretend it ain`t happeninCause everywhere is my stompin groundsWhen MC`s stepped in I stomp em down to the lowestYou the slowest rapper that I met, but you owe us all a favornot to, jet (nah you ain`t goin nowhere)not until you show us you be flippinI give your body lashes and whippinsT crashes the board like Pippen, I has to be trippinNot for your pleasure or your entertainment I came witha crew called self, and everybody looked just like meAnd we agreed that we dope foolWe got flavor and everyone knows who`s the saviourCause everyone knows, everyone knowsEveryone knows I got flowAnd if it wasn`t for a mic check I wouldn`t have a check at all - a one two, a check a one twoIf it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all - a check two, a mic a check twoIf it wasn`t for a mic check I wouldn`t have a check at all - a one two, a check a one twoIf it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all - a one two, and I`ma check you*Alternate last verse* yeah, peep this out, peep this out, peep this out...this here`s real life, rightand we are fully animated, highly intelligent, original life formslandin` in your leavin` (living) roomnow back up from the tell-lie-vision I need breathin` roomwe`ll be leavin` soon on a runaway brain trainso sustain and secklecuz wild game can`t be tamed or tackled or shackled when I echo this mic checkyou know thatcan`t hold back the blowed back when I flow thatooh, blew his wig back for tryin` to ride pig (piggy) backnow dig thatI done slid backused my view finderI`mma give you a reminderI`m on the straight and narrow with no blindersno blindersbut I still see the rhyme designers that bite like sidewinderswith ten toes down and I spin flows `round and `roundon an angle, with anger, the angular warlock-like stranglersociopathic, graphicpsycho symptom: drasticplastic coated, bloatedfatty tissue acidI`m Jurassic I unmask it with a bread basket full of mold and yeastthe stench is a clencher when the gases are released