Man on the mic

I’m the man on the mic

With all the pizazz

I’m not Karl Malone

But im on the jazz

And I rip microphones

crazy quick fast

Never get my ass whipped

But I whip ass

So if you want to come on

Somebody turn the drum on

the freestyle fanatic Ray

Will drop a ton on

Sucker MCs who

Think they can flex

And if they step up

Then I’m crackin their necks

Cause their shits played out

And they gonna fade out

They in the rap game

When they shoulda stayed out

They better get gone

While the gettins good

Cause I’m the last motherfuckin boy

Standing in the hood

With the mic in my hand

As the only weapon

And the beat in the back

To make the people keep steppin

I’m the man on the mic

I’m the I’m the man on the mic

You tell me what you would do

The only time you’re droppin the mic is

When it’s burnin from the words that I put through

So what ya come to fight for

Before you choose make a noose

And hang yourself from the mic cord

And don’t even try

To provoke me

Cause if skills paid the bills

You’d be livin on broke street

You must have a death wish

So a slow death you been blessed with

Chokin on your last breath

The only thing that your left with

I’m the man on the mic

I’m the I’m the man on the mic