2Pac - The Case of the Misplaced Mic II lyrics
[2Pac - The Case of the Misplaced Mic II lyrics]
They finally did it
(What's that?) They stole the mic I grip
Now that it's gone
(What's wrong?) I'm feelin' tired and sick
(How did they do it?) I don't know
I wasn't sleepin' that long when I woke up
(What happened brother?) My
Microphone was gone at first I panicked
(How?) I put the cops on the case
But they was stumped
(Damn) , without a clue or a trace
So as sure as smokin' cigarettes
Is bad for your health
If I want my microphone back
I'll find it myself so I picked up the phone
(For what?) I called Dize
(What's up?) My mic's gone
(Word?) Let's get busy!
Before I told Dize what I wanted to do
He was over at my house with the TMS crew
He said
(Word is out on every mouth on the street
Now that your mic is is gone
It's not long 'til you're beat)
And then it hit me
(Damn) , I got a battle at six
Without my microphone
I'm guaranteed to get whipped
Ya might think it's unbelievable
But word to the strength
When it comes to rockin' rhymes
I'm a musical nymph
They gave me other mics, but yo
It wasn't no use i tried to rock it
(One-two one-two) , but I couldn't get loose
I said forget it, with microphone or not
I gotta do it, give it all that I got
(Yo, what if you lose?) It'd be
The first time I lost but if I beat 'em
It'd finally prove that I'm the boss
I grabbed my leather jacket
Walked through the streets
Suckas was hopin' and prayin'
Strictly DOPE would get beat
I begin to get hype, I was ready to fight
Yo, I was confident that I'd win
To hell with the mic!
I hop on to the stage, Dize started the beat
The sucka' shivered, because he tasted defeat
Then I signaled to Dize and bust
A rhyme off my head perpetrator fell back
(Ha) And then he was dead
I was happy as hell
'cause I was lucky that night
Put my hand in my pocket
And there was my mic haha
Now why you tell em that?
The case of the misplaced mic
I'm down with Strictly DOPE "So"
That means I'm more than you can handle
"Hot?" I'm hotter than the wax from a candle
"Me?" That's Roc T
He's my microphone companion
"Lyrics?" Full of knowledge, truth
And understanding
"Hobbies?" Rappin' is my only recreation
"Retire?" You must be on
Some kind of medication
"Why!?" 'Cause I'll never loosen
Up my mic grip
"Drugs?" Never 'cause I'm livin'
On the right tip
"Sex?" Only with my girl becasue I love her
"Babies?" Impossible I always use a rubber
"Bored?" Rarely 'cause I'm
Keepin' myself busy "Scratch?" Nah
I leave the cuttin' up to Dize
(What's that?) They stole the mic I grip
Now that it's gone
(What's wrong?) I'm feelin' tired and sick
(How did they do it?) I don't know
I wasn't sleepin' that long when I woke up
(What happened brother?) My
Microphone was gone at first I panicked
(How?) I put the cops on the case
But they was stumped
(Damn) , without a clue or a trace
So as sure as smokin' cigarettes
Is bad for your health
If I want my microphone back
I'll find it myself so I picked up the phone
(For what?) I called Dize
(What's up?) My mic's gone
(Word?) Let's get busy!
Before I told Dize what I wanted to do
He was over at my house with the TMS crew
He said
(Word is out on every mouth on the street
Now that your mic is is gone
It's not long 'til you're beat)
And then it hit me
(Damn) , I got a battle at six
Without my microphone
I'm guaranteed to get whipped
Ya might think it's unbelievable
But word to the strength
When it comes to rockin' rhymes
I'm a musical nymph
They gave me other mics, but yo
It wasn't no use i tried to rock it
(One-two one-two) , but I couldn't get loose
I said forget it, with microphone or not
I gotta do it, give it all that I got
(Yo, what if you lose?) It'd be
The first time I lost but if I beat 'em
It'd finally prove that I'm the boss
I grabbed my leather jacket
Walked through the streets
Suckas was hopin' and prayin'
Strictly DOPE would get beat
I begin to get hype, I was ready to fight
Yo, I was confident that I'd win
To hell with the mic!
I hop on to the stage, Dize started the beat
The sucka' shivered, because he tasted defeat
Then I signaled to Dize and bust
A rhyme off my head perpetrator fell back
(Ha) And then he was dead
I was happy as hell
'cause I was lucky that night
Put my hand in my pocket
And there was my mic haha
Now why you tell em that?
The case of the misplaced mic
I'm down with Strictly DOPE "So"
That means I'm more than you can handle
"Hot?" I'm hotter than the wax from a candle
"Me?" That's Roc T
He's my microphone companion
"Lyrics?" Full of knowledge, truth
And understanding
"Hobbies?" Rappin' is my only recreation
"Retire?" You must be on
Some kind of medication
"Why!?" 'Cause I'll never loosen
Up my mic grip
"Drugs?" Never 'cause I'm livin'
On the right tip
"Sex?" Only with my girl becasue I love her
"Babies?" Impossible I always use a rubber
"Bored?" Rarely 'cause I'm
Keepin' myself busy "Scratch?" Nah
I leave the cuttin' up to Dize