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heebzstreet – when i be on the mic (cover) lyrics

[intro}
when i be on the mic. whattup jersey. i rep the 973
you know i’m finna k!ll it homie, it’s plan b!
let me show y’all how to flow on this real quick, look

[verse 1]
i see em’ staring, the beat is blaring, on at me comparing
me to felons. why me? well, that’s the hat they see me wearing
see me sharing thoughts with distraught, mistaught young adults
the results? misplacing me, with all these dumb occults
they wonder why in h-ll i fit, cause i been through h-lla sh-t
sell a bit of drugs, sit back and rap to tell of it
by the smell of it, i should quit this sh-t and drop it
but f-ck it hip hop’ll be pop if i don’t stop it
so i’m jumping on the cypher, like eminem but whiter
told the world to suck my d-ck and sh-t, i hope she ain’t a biter
i’ma fight her like ali, with every jab and hooks im throwing
broke and sad, p-ssed and mad but glad to get it snowing
doesn’t mean it makes me proud, i just need to lay it out
in the booth or to a crowd spit the truth and say it loud
if you still bump pac, rakim and biggie
em and big l, rock do not stop, stay wit me

[hook]
what we lost?
real ill sh-t
just put me up on a cross
when i be on the mic (x4)

[verse 2]
half these rappers ain’t sh-t, let me hit you with some knowledge
i’ll p-ss their raps faster than my -ss failed college
but i’ll teach you all a lesson in a simple cypher session
i keep stressing raps a mess and it just fills me with depression
so i’m rapping verses, and writing rhymes on the regular
otherwise all their lies will make the world forget of ya
their metaphors get em’ wh0r-s but what about respect?
these overpaid b-tches ain’t got sh-t above the neck
but my records all impeccable, rhymes so delectable
so who in h-ll was made to tell their bullsh-t is respectable
listen m-th-f-cka if you really want to hear me out
i ain’t neva scared of death i’m only holding fear in doubt
clear the route for real rap to steal back it’s t-tle
own all these clones who rap off phones and recital
getting stoned and rap on idol let my mind do the flowing
blowing on the mic, now rewind and keep it going, m-th-f-cka

[hook]

- heebzstreet lyrics

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