Lauryn Hill - 1996 Freestyle lyrics
[Lauryn Hill - 1996 Freestyle lyrics]
Gonna give you a little vibe of the score
As we bug out in this studio wit' my man
John Peel you know how we do, bust it
How many mikes do we rip on the daily?
Say, me say, "Many, many", say
Me say, "Many, many, many"
How many mikes do we rip on the daily?
Many, many, say, me say, "Many, many, many"
You crossed the line
Now there's no comin' back
Emcees are gettin' sucked into
My intergalactical pull
I'm the articles on you, on your ass
If you get the microphone, brother
You can just say:
'Pras asked me no questions and
I'm tellin' you no lies'
If you're lookin' at me wrong
This wasn't meant for your eyes
Realize you can't knock this cause
This style is 'noxious it's gaseous
I'm turnin' all your rap pages to ashes
Oh, this thing's creative
Debated it from here to Asia
Minor rhymers, find your vocabulary
Kind of ordinary, I get tossed up, it's scary
Maybe we're legendary
We roll blunts like Bob Marley
And you sittin' on for Sugarhill
They was a band my man
Learn your history before you try to sham
Oh, shimmy, don't go bar-frontin'
Jokers need to start
Led to the T-O-Ps where you find the Refugees
Three like Jamaicans say when
They feelin' IR-E
Ha ha, so Wyclef, won't you touch it?
How many mikes do we rip on the daily?
Say, me say, "Many, many", say
Me say, "Many, many, many"
How many mikes do we rip on the daily?
Many, many, say, me say, "Many, many, many"