Illegal Substance - Microphone Check скачать mp3

Out the gates with the quickness hit the gas....... feel my microphone blast my microphone wrath as I speed around clones I can't slow down throw my body to the ground feel the system sound I’m in the lead and I never look back Jockey for position as I head down the track If ya coming close I'll pull ahead I only see green and i never see red I rip the race track L ike I drop flows on ADATs How do you do that I bring that intensity that make MC’s slip cuz I bitch your whole style thenm I just flip pedal to the floor as i bust anoather rap ill finish the race and take an extra lap ill drink champaine from the trophy cup i never speed down and i never slow up (Chorus) Please slow it on up, I can’t slow down Would u slow it on up, I can’t slow down Can u speed it on down, I can’t slow down P stop fuckin around, I can’t slow down Please slow it on up, I can’t slow down Would u slow it on up, I can’t slow down Just flip the shit now, I cant slow down, I cant slow down, I cant slow down It’s a new wave ... im in a new zone hit the next phase and I break into my new mode push it to the limit im still in it grab my microphone YO P JUST KICK IT i’m flippin shit faster they try to master my lyrical techniques but they can’t stop like napster cause now i’m droppin ill lyrics that make you say damn I throw it in your face cause what I am is what I am Now I see you coming I should be gunnin but i guess it goin down cause your mouth steady runnin check your whole style on that bull crap then I smoke you on the last lap slice you with my ill rap here let my smoke clear, now I smell fear your pissin in the wind as I break into high gear take it to the next stretch VERB FLEX IT The Media punks and fakes check it Chorus I set it off you know it’s on down like who....... like my man Vince Vaugn cuttin sucka’s off so don’t v come wack cuz I race the course like a needle on a track now im the mc you love to hate i come till and never fluxuate it will boggle your mind leave you open for the kill i tear shit up and ill do it at will here let my smoke clear, now I smell fear your pissin in the wind as I break into high gear take it to the next stretch VERB FLEX IT The Media punks and fakes check it Chorus