| Pick up your microphones. | |
| Pick up your microphones. | |
| Yo! How many mics do we rip on the daily | |
| Say, me say many money say me say many many many | |
| How many mics do we rip on the daily | |
| Many money say me say many many many | |
| I get mad frustrated when I rhyme | |
| Thinkin of all them kids that try to do this for all the wrong reasons | |
| Season change mad things rearrange | |
| But it all stays the same like the love doctor strange | |
| I'm tame like the rapper get red like a snapper, when they do that, | |
| Got your whole block saying true dat, | |
| If only they knew that, it was you who was irregular | |
| Soldier soul for some secular muzac that's whack | |
| Plus you use that, loop, over and over, | |
| Claiming that you got a new style, your atempts are futile, oooh child | |
| Your puerile, brain waves are sterile, | |
| You can't create you just wait to take, my take | |
| Laced with malice, hands get callous, from ripping microphones | |
| >From here to Dallas go ask Alice if you don't believe me, | |
| I get innovisions like Stevie | |
| See me, a sin from the chalice, like the weed be | |
| Indeed we like Kalid Mohammed MC's make me vomit | |
| I get controversial, freaky style with no rehearsal | |
| Oooh contrare moonfire, don't you even go there | |
| Me without a mike is like a beat without a snare | |
| I dare to tear into your ego, we go, way back | |
| Like some gonja and palequo or Coleco Vision | |
| My minds make incisions in your anatomy | |
| And I back this with dudaronomy or liberty-kids | |
| God made this word, you can't get with this | |
| Sweet like licorice, dangerous like syphillis, yeah | |
| How many mics do we rip on the daily | |
| Many money say me say many many many | |
| How many mics do I rip on the daily | |
| Many money say me say many many many | |
| How many mics do you rip on the daily | |
| Many money say me say many many many | |
| How many mics do we rip on the daily | |
| Many money say me say many many many | |
| I used to be underrated, now I take iron, makes my shit constipated | |
| I'm more concentrated, so on my day off with David Sanonburg I play golf, | |
| Run through Crown Heights screaming out "Mazeltoff!" | |
| Problem with noman before black I'm first hu-man | |
| Appetite to write, like Frederick Douglass with a slave hand | |
| Street pressure, word to papa I aint' going under | |
| One day I have a label and make deals with Tommy Mottola | |
| Mama always told me, "Your one in a million, | |
| Always watch our back, never tango with haitian-sicilians" | |
| Now I got a record deal, how does it feel? | |
| I'm never gonna survive unless I get crazy like Seal | |
| Cause the whole worlds' out a order, | |
| So at night the feins dance on grease with John Travolta | |
| One got slaughtered as he caught blood from his mouth | |
| The other tried to duck and caught a left with my Guinness stout | |
| Brother, brother can't you get this through your head, | |
| It's a setup by the feds, their scoping us with their infrareds | |
| How many mics do you rip on the daily | |
| Many money say me say many many many | |
| How many mics do I rip on the daily | |
| Many money say me say many many many | |
| How many mics do we rip on the daily | |
| Many money say me say many many many | |
| Too many MC's not enough mikes, exit your show like I exit the turnpike | |
| Dice and dynomite like Dolomite, double do's been like I don't Dick Van Dyke | |
| Starlight to starbrite the freaks come out at night | |
| Like my man Wyclef-"I wear my sunglasses at night" | |
| And my ponage with martial encourage | |
| Squash the squad and hide their bodies under my garage | |
| And when the cops come lookin, I be bookin to Brooklyn | |
| Beat the trails broken flipping tokens to Hoboken | |
| A clean Getaway like Alec Baldwin, driving in my fast car playing Tracy | |
| Chapman | |
| How many mics do we rip on the daily | |
| Say, me say many money say me say many many many | |
| How many mics do you rip on the daily | |
| Many money say me say many many many | |
| How many mics do we rip on the daily | |
| Many money say me say many many many | |
| How many mics do I rip on the daily | |
| Many money say me say many many many | |
| Many, many money many many many | |
| Many, many money. Ha, Ha, Ha. |