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emye & lucid - mic check lyrics

intro
ladies and gentlemen…
introducing…
the star of our show
-crowd screams- “death, death, death, death!-
that’s right it’s meeee!

lucid verse 1
mic check, one two, art of war, sun tzu
life and death on the mic is spread, when you keep your tongue loose
it’s dark as night but a part of life, i guess we living sun (son) proof
better ride with christ, don’t hide the light, open up that sun (son) roof
they say words are weapons, then i got an -rs-nal
throwin every element at em (atom), then remove their particles
m-ss destruction, it don’t matter, if it take up sp-ce
play ya cards, i got a change of heart… break up games
i grab the mic cause they half as nice, change colors like traffic lights
gotta brighten up like flashing lights, in these dark times, it’s black as night
talking about how they swagger nice, they do it all for the bragging rights
fly as birds, they bagging white? naw half of these actors ain’t acting right
sick flows? y’all spread disease, who you wanna pretend to be?
i ain’t tryna be your enemy, just keeping it real til the end of me
living out my destiny, helping all the rest achieve
the same life i’m blessed to see, i’m speaking for a greater ent-ty

hook 4x
mic check, one-two..
i say what i want to…
tell you what i want to…
you do as i want to…

emye verse 2
that’s right y’all ain’t acting right//
half you n-ggas shouldn’t have a mic//
half you n-ggas give bad advice & sacrifice/
ya love ones to the afterlife//
just to live that lavish-life//
these blood offerings – what’s the asking price?//
20 million dollars — well i do have an estranged spouse…
hold on wait, get that contract out my eyes//
way back then – when i had a wife//
gave up my rap dreams, came back to christ//
just like a vaccine, rolled my sleeves, to get pristine (prestine records)//
and then re-strategized//
signed lucid the boy’s cold as ice//
signed myself to my own device//
yeah we wise like older guys//
you can touch us – touch us – poltergeist//
i’m spittin it, they feelin it//
nowadays raps all for n-gga kids//
sell crack by the loads like a dealership//
bag chicks, pack clips get a bigger whip//
how in the h-ll did we ever get into this?//
i dunno man, but the saddest part is nowadays rap-style’s so ennie, minnie-minie-mo…
it’s so easy
it’s so cheesy
if you don’t believe
just go watch tv
on bet
you’ll see uzi

outro
hahaha… i’m the best rapper alive
check out my rap sk!lls a, b, c, d, l m n o q….
hahahaha c’mon blaze it up, blaze it up
put your blunts in the air, yeahh
aww pop your guns off with me
aww just like that
pop off your guns with me!
wait.. where’s everybody going?
i thought it was cool, wait, wait for me
i’m sorry… bye bye
-gun-shot-

- emye lucid lyrics

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