If it wasn`t for a mic check I wouldn`t have a check at all
- a one two, a check a one two
If it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all
- a check two, a mic a check two
If it wasn`t for a mic check I wouldn`t have a check at all
- a one two, a check a one two
if it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all
- a one two, and I`m a check you
I start most of my raps off kinda slow
just so you could see exactly where it gonna go
I make sure your body`s strapped in
cause I`ma tailspin and you`re liable to get thrown
The bible is the microphone; I read from the scripture
leave it up to you to see the pictures
I hover above MC`s like a flying saucer
with the sorcery to alter the future
present and the past, don`t be hesitant to ask
me to be the man I`ll be the last
I`ll be movin fast on that ass, I stipulate your fate
I take a grip I`ll take a shot I`ll break your plates
Now can you take the weight or do I have to make it lighter tighter
than you could imagine that I had to been when I recite a rhyme
I might as well be inside of your mind
I know you thinkin, Damn! How does he? What was he a man
or a machine with computerized diagrams?
I tell em, Nope! I am of the flesh, fresh, dope
I`m set apart you`re just a shot in the dark
and the darkness casts no shadow
And I`ll be victorious, no matter who I battle
So every rapper in the house shut the fuck up!
Cause if it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all
- check one, check two
If it wasn`t for a mic check I wouldn`t have a check at all
- check a one two check a one two
If it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all
- a check one check two now I check you
Now everyone knows I got the Milk like D, homemade quilt
to get your wig peelt, like it should be
Top o` the mornin to ya, it`s so many ways to do ya
I offer you the shield, just before I deal on ya
I recommend, that when I squeeze the puss from your skin
you pretend it ain`t happenin
Cause everywhere is my stompin grounds
When MC`s stepped in I stomp em down to the lowest
You the slowest rapper that I met, but you owe us all a favor
not to, jet (nah you ain`t goin nowhere)
not until you show us you be flippin
I give your body lashes and whippins
T crashes the board like Pippen, I has to be trippin
Not for your pleasure or your entertainment I came with
a crew called self, and everybody looked just like me
And we agreed that we dope fool
We got flavor and everyone knows who`s the saviour
Cause everyone knows, everyone knows
Everyone knows I got flow
And if it wasn`t for a mic check I wouldn`t have a check at all
- a one two, a check a one two
If it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all
- a check two, a mic a check two
If it wasn`t for a mic check I wouldn`t have a check at all
- a one two, a check a one two
If it wasn`t for a mic check you wouldn`t have a check at all
- a one two, and I`ma check you
*Alternate last verse*
yeah, peep this out, peep this out, peep this out...
this here`s real life, right
and we are fully animated, highly intelligent, original life forms
landin` in your leavin` (living) room
now back up from the tell-lie-vision I need breathin` room
we`ll be leavin` soon on a runaway brain train
so sustain and seckle
cuz wild game can`t be tamed or tackled or shackled when I echo this mic check
you know that
can`t hold back the blowed back when I flow that
ooh, blew his wig back for tryin` to ride pig (piggy) back
now dig that
I done slid back
used my view finder
I`mma give you a reminder
I`m on the straight and narrow with no blinders
no blinders
but I still see the rhyme designers that bite like sidewinders
with ten toes down and I spin flows `round and `round
on an angle, with anger, the angular warlock-like strangler
sociopathic, graphic
psycho symptom: drastic
plastic coated, bloated
fatty tissue acid
I`m Jurassic I unmask it with a bread basket full of mold and yeast
the stench is a clencher when the gases are released
