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prose-n-cons - 3 ways to rek a mic lyrics

prose+n+cons
“3 ways to rek a mic”
no budget productions
detroit, michigan
1991

[intro]
there are three ways to rek a microphone
step one: apex
(keep it down, keep it down)
(this could be it)

[verse 1: apex]
startin’ off as apex comin’ out the blocks
new prose, new flows, and some money makin’ (stop)(shhh)
tamper with my mic might end your life
bein’ a pin like d+nice cause thats hard (yeah right)(keep it down)
ninety bros swingin’ be a p+n+c
no, yes yes y’all, and no wanna be
no hoodlum with a knife, no detroit capone (capone)
now a gangsta on the microphone
beena’ hip+hop listen for 15 years
with some of thеse fakes, now will disappear
down with p+n+c bеcause we share the crown
so if ya lyrics ain’t here (keep it down, keep it down)
friendly brother on the street you say “hi”, i say “hi”
hate with my people gots ta show they back side (word up)
hate hear a rumour seen to get back wrong
love swingin’ verses to a hip+hop poem
three weeks to twenty+one, it’s been a long way
stick around for the album, hear index debate
+n+lytical individual idealin’ shades of gray
i know my homies in adidas like (yo what he say?)
out go my shouts to my family and friends
peace, love, and soul ’till i see ya again

[break]
step two: complex

[verse 2: complex]
lyrical is speakin’ cause my term is libercal
i pause for a sec’ to catch my breath, here we go
speakin’ knowns and designed to rhyme
that is mine, plus my name is complex, and it’s the hammer time
to all you ladies i’m the home p+?
i’m the man that’ll bring you good lovin’ like a romeo
to all you ladies, and ya lady troops
in ya face in ? i be in two scoops
scoopin’ while i bust while i phrase the paste for the rhyme i recite in ya mind and state
to be better with thoughts of rhymes to the cl!ck
i’m like a ice pop, come on and take a l!ck
yaw, i get better with time is time goes on
i get better with every song
i’m like a purpose i’ve got what ya seekin’, but for now i’m just lyrically speakin’
quick, yeah i see ya weak at the knees
i search the seven mc’s for wack mc’s yet the
get ya post, but to me you’re toast
i’m tryna ask you (whose the ghost with the most)
a buddhist to help ya crew to get loose, but i’m not casper or betelgeuse
so choose and choose wise, suckas try to sneak by
but they blow they cover when i hear them cry
oh why, would complex to suckas compete
they burn in the heat, i beat they got in the street
i’ll have ya dancin’ like my club house trip
while complex lyrically speaks

[break]
step three: transetta

[verse 3: transetta]
(transetta i’m betta)
i’ll kick us aliquot to show my ability
suckas think they can deal with me, but tell me when will it be
ya sell drugs? na, i’m living legal g’
i gots some time to live my life illegally
a brotha asked me to roll, and that was funny to me
so let me tell ya about the suckas showin’ money to me
pants ballin’ the brothas o.c. marlin
i asked ’em whats one plus one, and he stallin’
time is runnin’ out so you better cease time
wake up my brothas and please find the peace sign
i’m gettin’ mad because you constantly failin’ me
and i can see that from the things that your tellin’ me
and if not from that, then from the things you’re showin’ me
you’ll learn about yourself cause i don’t think you’re knowin’ me
see i’m not a teacher, teachin’ students the rules
don’t ask can i do diss, i can do diss ya fool
you ask, demand them bands
they say that brandon can
they believe in me cause i’m an outstandin’ man
bustin’ lyrics on the mic like i’m a handy man
i love black girls especially ones with sandy tans
i’m an ace in the hole, i put the bass in control
when i’m on the mic, i am amazing your soul
you will mystify, your girl is misty eye
a sucka said that he beat me, but the sissy lie
cause i’m winnin’ a show down
excel as i throw down
it’s just a demonstration of the talent from mo+town
i slip+n+slide, you dip+n+dive as i get hype
cause p+n+c just showed you three ways to rip the mic
(transetta i’m betta)
(transetta i’m betta)
(transetta, transetta, transetta, transetta, transetta, i’m betta)

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