Get on the Mic Lyrics
| Song | Get on the Mic |
| Artist | Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth |
| Album | The Main Ingredient |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Penn, Phillips | |
| Capture this funakthon loaded by the mecca don | |
| Into the red zone, you spot my skull and crossbone alone | |
| To fill the watergates, slaughter great, think and meditate | |
| Set behind the pace of the cl's war face | |
| Cras and tints, making blueprints for over six figure salaries | |
| Luchified, cause many did and died | |
| The mic wrecka, study mecca, now building | |
| Cause i love my shorties like jesus loved children | |
| Cause being smooth is the science i crafted | |
| To a state, when they incarsarate me i wanna be free | |
| And play some d on the high-scoring thrill from the veronville | |
| Taking my yards with no bodyguards | |
| My click's the first round draft pick for time in prison | |
| So the only way to cover that is clean living | |
| Respect given, hear the bell go "ding" | |
| It's like tyson stepping back into the ring, soon as i... | |
| Ladies and gentlemen for dead presidents it represents | |
| Now hear what it's like when i (get on the mic) | |
| It's strike cause every nike i wear is kicking ass there | |
| Too dope to scare and too damn smooth to care | |
| So flick your lighters in the air, and let me blow the roof off | |
| The collesseum plus i got to get per diem | |
| All dueces file out, and leave the dimes to the front row | |
| And when i say "go" i want 'em showing lovin' | |
| Tossing dough, cause with the daddy unemployed | |
| And the old earth raising me, any other rugged nigga's history | |
| No mystery, i'm physical in action | |
| So guess relaxing is a weekend with toni braxton | |
| On your tv is me, incredible mc, b | |
| With the p to the r, my break a ways can bounce for days | |
| This fillets, i'm trucking jewels like eric b | |
| And all you corny fools can't see me, oh my my my | |
| Healthy, wealthy, and wise is your size | |
| Come and try the hardcore, set on down by every law | |
| Moving in your lex trecks out a sextivity | |
| At its highest level of funktagious served in major | |
| He's the real mabel, overqualified to be luchified | |
| Pete rock's the god when my stiz-ile profile | |
| Slide into the milky way, the carmel king's sing | |
| We're back on crazy to put the duke up in daisy | |
| Amazingly, none of y'all can faze me never | |
| Add the spice to make you shoop like salt n pepa | |
| How large is he? mastered my degree in mic surgery | |
| With plans to retire at the tender age of 30 | |
| Jah is what i cherish, all informers must perish | |
| On the downlow, lift my peoples from the ghetto | |
| In every bourough cl is quite thourough | |
| In do or die don't try when i anni |
| zuo ci : Penn, Phillips | |
| Capture this funakthon loaded by the mecca don | |
| Into the red zone, you spot my skull and crossbone alone | |
| To fill the watergates, slaughter great, think and meditate | |
| Set behind the pace of the cl' s war face | |
| Cras and tints, making blueprints for over six figure salaries | |
| Luchified, cause many did and died | |
| The mic wrecka, study mecca, now building | |
| Cause i love my shorties like jesus loved children | |
| Cause being smooth is the science i crafted | |
| To a state, when they incarsarate me i wanna be free | |
| And play some d on the highscoring thrill from the veronville | |
| Taking my yards with no bodyguards | |
| My click' s the first round draft pick for time in prison | |
| So the only way to cover that is clean living | |
| Respect given, hear the bell go " ding" | |
| It' s like tyson stepping back into the ring, soon as i... | |
| Ladies and gentlemen for dead presidents it represents | |
| Now hear what it' s like when i get on the mic | |
| It' s strike cause every nike i wear is kicking ass there | |
| Too dope to scare and too damn smooth to care | |
| So flick your lighters in the air, and let me blow the roof off | |
| The collesseum plus i got to get per diem | |
| All dueces file out, and leave the dimes to the front row | |
| And when i say " go" i want ' em showing lovin' | |
| Tossing dough, cause with the daddy unemployed | |
| And the old earth raising me, any other rugged nigga' s history | |
| No mystery, i' m physical in action | |
| So guess relaxing is a weekend with toni braxton | |
| On your tv is me, incredible mc, b | |
| With the p to the r, my break a ways can bounce for days | |
| This fillets, i' m trucking jewels like eric b | |
| And all you corny fools can' t see me, oh my my my | |
| Healthy, wealthy, and wise is your size | |
| Come and try the hardcore, set on down by every law | |
| Moving in your lex trecks out a sextivity | |
| At its highest level of funktagious served in major | |
| He' s the real mabel, overqualified to be luchified | |
| Pete rock' s the god when my stizile profile | |
| Slide into the milky way, the carmel king' s sing | |
| We' re back on crazy to put the duke up in daisy | |
| Amazingly, none of y' all can faze me never | |
| Add the spice to make you shoop like salt n pepa | |
| How large is he? mastered my degree in mic surgery | |
| With plans to retire at the tender age of 30 | |
| Jah is what i cherish, all informers must perish | |
| On the downlow, lift my peoples from the ghetto | |
| In every bourough cl is quite thourough | |
| In do or die don' t try when i anni |
| zuò cí : Penn, Phillips | |
| Capture this funakthon loaded by the mecca don | |
| Into the red zone, you spot my skull and crossbone alone | |
| To fill the watergates, slaughter great, think and meditate | |
| Set behind the pace of the cl' s war face | |
| Cras and tints, making blueprints for over six figure salaries | |
| Luchified, cause many did and died | |
| The mic wrecka, study mecca, now building | |
| Cause i love my shorties like jesus loved children | |
| Cause being smooth is the science i crafted | |
| To a state, when they incarsarate me i wanna be free | |
| And play some d on the highscoring thrill from the veronville | |
| Taking my yards with no bodyguards | |
| My click' s the first round draft pick for time in prison | |
| So the only way to cover that is clean living | |
| Respect given, hear the bell go " ding" | |
| It' s like tyson stepping back into the ring, soon as i... | |
| Ladies and gentlemen for dead presidents it represents | |
| Now hear what it' s like when i get on the mic | |
| It' s strike cause every nike i wear is kicking ass there | |
| Too dope to scare and too damn smooth to care | |
| So flick your lighters in the air, and let me blow the roof off | |
| The collesseum plus i got to get per diem | |
| All dueces file out, and leave the dimes to the front row | |
| And when i say " go" i want ' em showing lovin' | |
| Tossing dough, cause with the daddy unemployed | |
| And the old earth raising me, any other rugged nigga' s history | |
| No mystery, i' m physical in action | |
| So guess relaxing is a weekend with toni braxton | |
| On your tv is me, incredible mc, b | |
| With the p to the r, my break a ways can bounce for days | |
| This fillets, i' m trucking jewels like eric b | |
| And all you corny fools can' t see me, oh my my my | |
| Healthy, wealthy, and wise is your size | |
| Come and try the hardcore, set on down by every law | |
| Moving in your lex trecks out a sextivity | |
| At its highest level of funktagious served in major | |
| He' s the real mabel, overqualified to be luchified | |
| Pete rock' s the god when my stizile profile | |
| Slide into the milky way, the carmel king' s sing | |
| We' re back on crazy to put the duke up in daisy | |
| Amazingly, none of y' all can faze me never | |
| Add the spice to make you shoop like salt n pepa | |
| How large is he? mastered my degree in mic surgery | |
| With plans to retire at the tender age of 30 | |
| Jah is what i cherish, all informers must perish | |
| On the downlow, lift my peoples from the ghetto | |
| In every bourough cl is quite thourough | |
| In do or die don' t try when i anni |
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