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[CHORUS (REPEAT 2X):] How Many Mic s Do We Rip on the Daily Say me say Many MoniSay me say manymanymany [LAURYN:] I get mad frustrated when I rhyme Thinking of all the kids who try to do this For all the wrong reasons Seasons changemad things rearrange But it all stays the same like the love Doctor Strange I m tame like the rapper Get red like a snapper when they do that Got your whole block saying"TRUE DAT" If only they knew that It was you who was irregular Sold your soul for some secular Muzak that s wack Plus you use that loop over and over Claiming that you got a new style Your attempts are futileOoo chile Your puerile Brain waves are sterile You can t createyou just wait to takemy tape s Laced with malice Hands get calloused From grippin microphones from here to Dallas Go ask Alice if you don t believe me I get Inner Visions like Stevie See meascend from the chalice like the weed be Indeed be like Khalil Muhammad MC s make me vomit I get controversial Freak your style with no rehearsal Ooocontraire mon frere Don t you even go there Me without a mic is like a beat without a snare I dare to tear into your ego We goway back like some ganja and pelequo Or Coleco-Vision My mind makes incisions in your anatomy And I ll back this with Deuteronomy Or LeviticusGod made this word You can t get with this Sweet like licorice Dangerous like syphillisyeah.
[CHORUS (REPEAT 4X):] How Many Mic s Do We Rip on the Daily Say me say Many MoniSay me say manymanymany [CLEF:] I used to be unde Now I take ironmakes my s constipated I m more concentrated.
So on my day off With David Sonnenberg I play golf Run through Crown Heights screaming out Mazel Tov Problem with no man Before blackI m first human Appetite to write like Frederick Douglass with a slave hand Street pressure word to poppaI ain t goin under One day I ll have a label and make deals with Tommy Motolla Momma always told me "You re one in a million" Always watch your backnever tangle with Haitian Sicilians Now I got a record deal"How does it feel?" I m never gonna survive unless I get crazy like Seal.
Cause the whole world s out of order So at night the fiend s dance on Grease with John Travolta One got slaughtered as he coughed blood from his mouth The other tried to duck and caught a left with my Guiness Stout Brother brother can t you get this through your head It s a set up by the fed s they re scoping us with their Infra-reds.
[CHORUS (REPEAT 3X):] How Many Mic s Do We Rip on the Daily Say Me Say Many Moni Say me say manymanymany [PRAZ:] Too many MC s not enough Mic s Exit your show like I exit the turnpike Dice and dynamite like Dolomite Double deuce delightI don t Dick Van Dyke Startlight to starbrite the freaks come out at night Like my man Wyclef (I wear my sunglasses at night) And my panache will mosh your entourage Squash your squad and hide your body under my garage.
And when the cops come lookin I ll be bookin to Brooklyn Leave the trails broken flippin tokens to Hoboken A clean getaway like Alec Baldwin Drivin in my fast car playin Tracy Chapman [CHORUS (Repeat to end):] How Many Mic s Do We Rip on the Daily Say me say Many MoniSay me say manymanymany |
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