Aaron Rose, Rokamouth, Nyck Caution - The Mic lyrics

[Aaron Rose, Rokamouth, Nyck Caution - The Mic lyrics]

Well, it's the miggity mac daddy bringin'
The boom up in yo' system
Sickest nigga in the village
Rhythm flowin' like a river
Makin' 'em shiver
Sendin' chills down they spine and liver
Hello Mr soul Spitter, what can I get 'cha
That player list arithmetic physician
That'll split they bridges
Crossin' over like the point guard
Maybe even Fisher
While the fishing for the nets
Gettin' in yo' bed is your filet mignon
Um, a nigga just wanna bone
'Til I see she screamin' that harmony
We teachin' them two steps
I'm teachin' choreography pardon me
I'm supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Nastier than Nas
Is sicker than yo' halitosis
This rap shit, I body the mostest
Was splitting C's like a nigga was Moses
Nigga we own this
I roam around, like a nigga was Caesar
Taking virginities willingly cause a
Nigga we seize her
Man, it's a damage with promatic Spanish
Just know, the Prodies never fall
Make you see God after the clips
Like a nigga was madness
Them niggas was savage
Ain't shit funny, I'm on my mad shit
We gettin' mad chips
So I suggest you lay down
And get the static, I am estatic
Kill the game, I been this savage
Just fanatic, when we rappin' 'bout mad shit
Tricked us
Stickin' my dick inside yo' bitch lips'
Cause I'm the of the motherfuckin' realest

I'm a carnivore, surfin' with a longer board
Waves with some sharks and they
Starvin' for your alma more
Kansas soda pop, blast it on you hoes
I'm a bastard with these flows
Kill it after out the hole
I gotta street sweeper for
You leech squeezers
Angry like each beaver chillin'
With a deep fever
Fahrenheit 'bout 103, you know me
The flow got you leanin' like
You OD'd on codeine
And I ain't be with people
Who ain't with this
So either you gon' ride or
You watchin' from a distance, getting AIDs
Cause you know they never failin' him
So if you aliens are acting ambient
I'll throw you in an ambulance
Le let the sirens ring 'til they blast
I'm a fuckin' addict
They keepin' stashes in my attic
A static shock, I'd rather rock out
The top down
And I'm 'bout to make it to the top now
Era over everything you reppin'
The E is for the earth
And the energy we spreadin' it's effortless
Cause you know I'm better
Than yo' record list the message is that you
Ain't forgettin' this, yeah

The connections are hold
I might as well be the general
Sit on top of your world
My ass off a pedestal
Laid back cat just be puffin' on some medical
So I can avoid the chance
Of cancer on my testicals
To live life long and add
Some dollars to these decimals
Movin' like I'm flexible to look out
For the rest of them you know it's truth
You see me do everything with steez
And I know you all peep
We've been climbin' through some trees
And my life is my job so
I'm livin' for that green
And I spit it with the team
We workin' off favors
And we all workin' hard and
We tryna make that paper
And the Era's gettin' love to
Even see any haters i roll it up for later
I sounded like Darth Vader
After smoke come out my mouth
After puffin' off that vapor

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