Текст песни Mykill Miers - Who Am I?
Mykill Miers - Who Am I? слова песни
YeahIt`s Myke MiersThe Hitchcock of Hip HopWe bout to get down and dirty right hereCarson[ VERSE 1 ]My chrome be my chaperone wherever I roamIf you wanna test then it`s on, I spotted your domeRat-tat-tat and you`re gone is how it beSee, rappin is all in my blood, inside of meIf you`re steppin with a weapon, there`s a 50/50 chanceIf you live, you`ll be pissin in your pantsIf you die, you`ll be chillin in a casket wearin a tuxedoLabels fuck you, but they can`t fuck me thoughStricly m.d., this Ill Boogie dogBeen seein things different since I been 20, y`allServe any of y`all that they put in front of meSee they harden till I step up, then they run from meCause Myke Miers is much more than a manPart machine with a mic attached to my handIt`s like Schwarzenegger when he was the TerminatorMy mic is a A.K. loaded with words to spray yaBut yo[ CHORUS ] (Who am I?) I`m the illest nigga alive (It`s do or die) The motto that I live by (It`s suicide) Testin me line for line (So who am I?) The one and only Myke Miers (2x)[ VERSE 2 ]I`m the bearer of bad news, I`m here to smash crewsMyke Miers got mo` nuts than cashewsYou suck like vacumes, and your crew`s wack tooAfter gettin served on the mic you might get smacked tooI dust off men often like HofmannPuttin trash niggas to sleep in coffinsYou`re lost in the shuffle with no way to step outCan`t take the heat in the kitchen, then you get the heck outAs the world turns, there`s a nother lesson to learnMy style is too hot, so I bet you get burnedIf I let you get a turn, will you bust tight?I noticed the way you been peepin my style, you must biteTouch Myke? Never thatYou gotta come a little better and fresher than thatSever your back, take out your spine, now you`re spinelessRhymeless, cause Myke Mier`s music`s timelessYo[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 3 ]Yo, a lotta cats wanna take my crownWe can go style for style, so place your bets downPut your Tec down, then your Moлt downHope you came to splash, cause you`re bout to get wet, clownNot the first to put it down, but I left a markWhere others fell to the wayside, I got you sparkedBut now I took a little hiatusAnd niggas wanna press they shit up, be claim that they the greatestBut the spot is mine, I got it signed at the dotted lineA lot of MC`s got lyrics, but ain`t none as hot as mineCats like me paved the way so you could shineYou didn`t think I was gon` come back and take what`s mine?I`ma make y`all pay for the dues I paidAin`t enough graveyards for the crews I slayedSo it`s you I slay, Mykill Miers don`t playDeclare to crown the Underground King of L.A.[ CHORUS ]It goes down like thatIf you know who I amBet you know nowIt`s Ill Boogie