M .I .C.
M .I .C.
M .I .C.
The grim reaper will reap so
don't sleep or make a peep
I'm deep, I got a shawty
and it pumps like a
G
As it pump, you weep,
your options creep
I'm not pumping daylight soul,
I'm pumping little creeps
In heaps and heaps of lead
like sheep that led
To their deathbed, fed,
instead of making bread that left dead
Ripped to shreds, twisted, hangin'
I rest heads to bed like
club head get wise
Real ize that sometimes
hypnotize emcees
To my rhymes and lines
that they memorize
Strap kick, dick sticks, built like dick sticks
The two picks, I kick ass,
quick and sick like a karate flick
Chop you like a brick, you tick
Flame brother, either father,
brother, king or mix
But you're dope as shit,
you dick, I stick niggas up
Cause I'm a lunatic,
my victims are handpicked
You wiped off like lipstick,
seasick or homesick
Pretend I'm glad you beat
that ass with a boomstick
Say one word, and yes,
your ass I'll chase
That's not gas, that's fear in your face
Help the words, no handshake,
you're soft like cheesecake
Tough like beefsteak,
but sweet like shortcake
A young star, my fall, that's up the bar
No matter who you are,
I'll be ready to spar
Cause the mic is a crowbar,
my rhymes are solar
Classy like a jaguar,
the microphone all -star
Grim's a diehard, chill on the boulevard
With my bodyguard, he's big like it's
St.
Bernard's in war
I declare, so be aware, it's so fair
Cause you can't compare
gold to silverware
I
DESTROY!
You the fuck on my path,
you interfering with me
Go against me nigga,
you don't want no dealers with
I
DESTROY!
You the fuck on my path,
you interfering with me
Go against me nigga,
you don't want no dealers with me
DESTROY!
the fuck on my path,
you interfering with me
Go against me nigga,
you don't want no dealers
You can't cause a dent to
my demented senses
Relentless pain, no novocaine I drill like a dentist,
couldn't prevent this
Heart like cement tape, musical rape,
leave you hanging like drapes
I crush microphones like they were grapes
On tour, I make a lot of paints
But the words you heard,
I meant this I designed this shape, I bent this track
Sent this whack apprentice
ass right back
To the drawing board, it was a joke
To the rhyme, overlord,
overlord, overlord soul
Catch the wave like coke,
let you float like a surfboard
Stompin' the streets, I tear up clubs
You reach for the mic and
I leave you with nub s
A frog brings sales like a bag of chips
When a rapper try to flip,
or either give me lip
Catch me at my maddest,
that's when I write my baddest shit
Then I lock like a pick on the paper
Sic em, another victim for the
musical raper
Round ripper, style stripper, non -hipper
Sharp like a nail clipper
I'm bigger than both of the dippers
And very dapper,
I'll go deeper than flipper
But when it come to rappers,
rappers, rappers
Huh, y 'all just little whippersnappers
So what up, what up, punk, shut up
I'll get your jaw broke like
Grazerutter
Ah shit, I'm at it again
Chasing motherfuckers like I'm
Rin
Tin
Tin
The final chapter, no more laughter
As I bomb your ass just like the day after
No nuclear warheads, cause instead
All rhymes are lost by the
kid who's fed
We're infrared to pinpoint the joint
All the place, all the person I chase face
So walk, and don't try to
talk when I start to stalk
I don't discriminate,
Grim
Reaper hates
All
MCs who grab the microphone
Yes, I dislike them wheth
er they're friend or foe
So yo, I start to throw deadly body blows
Eight -punch combos, I turn stars into
John
Doe's
So if you see me at a show, you better
G .O.
And tiptoe your ass out the fuckin' door
I film my shows with a
Handycam
Before I go on, I sip some brandy and
Sprinkle sweet rhymes like the
Candyman
And I cripple
MCs, make them handy, man
I destroy
Get the fuck out my path
