Microphone Check

Ah one two, microphone checka one-two, microphone checka one-two Microphone checka one-two, tell you what I'm gonna do! Ah one two, microphone checka one-two, microphone checka one-two Microphone checka one-two, tell you what I'm gonna do! 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 Like 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, then I just flip Pedal to the floor as I bust another rap I'll finish the race and take an extra lap I'll drink champagne from the trophy cup I never speed down, never slow up 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 fucking 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 can't slow down, I can't slow down, I can't slow down It's a new wave, uh I'm in a new zone Hit the next phase and I break into my new mode Push it to the limit I'm still in it Grab my microphone bet I'm flipping shit faster they try to master My lyrical techniques but they can't stop like Napster I'm dropping ill lyrics that make you say damn Cause I throw it in your face cause what I am is what I am Now I see you coming I should be gunning But I guess it going down cause your mouth is steady running 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 pissing 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 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 fucking 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 can't slow down, I can't slow down, I can't slow down Ah one two, microphone checka one-two, microphone checka one-two Microphone checka one-two, microphone checka one-two Microphone checka one-two, microphone checka one-two Microphone checka one-two, tell you what I'm gonna do! I set it off you know it's on Down like who like my man Vince Vaugn Cuttin suckers off, so don't come wack Cuz I race the course like a needle on a track Because I'm the MC you love to hate I come till and never fluctuate 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 pissing 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!