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Microphone pimp
Hip-Hop/Rap
Microphone pimp was released on July 13, 2026 by Jaja Soze as a part of the album The Street Therapy Mixtape
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Release DateJuly 13, 2026
LabelJaja Soze
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jaja Soze
Jaja Soze
Performer
Elijah kerr
Elijah kerr
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jan Moritz Strube
Jan Moritz Strube
Composer
Elijah kerr
Elijah kerr
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jan Moritz Strube
Jan Moritz Strube
Producer
J3
J3
Engineer

Lyrics

Ooh, oh
It all in my head
Ooh, it's all in my head
I think I'm in my head
And it's all in my head
All in my head
Yo, I'm in a Lamborghini that's stolen
Acting like I'm rich, that's a slogan
I'm feeling like Alpo and Mitch
Get money in double but don't snitch
Now I'm in this car just cruising
Big wap on the lap like who's losing?
Hanging out the window, start shooting
Booting, booting, booting, booting
Nah it's cap, that's just thoughts in my rap
My mind goes crazy sometimes, that's a fact
I do it like Nike and make it drift to the max
Eyes closed and my mind goes straight to the stacks
See I get visions of robbing the mint
So newspapers can call it the Brixton Brink
Stick 'em up and cuff all the staff to the sink
Bring the money to the plug and transfer to the link
I guess the mind is a crazy thing
And even though we love God we still fight with the jinn
You see the devil in the dark in the dark with wings
Tried to convince the jinn to go out and sing
Speak into the righteous and lure the king
With pussy and gold and some precious bling
But the king was a smart man and killed the jinn
Put the jinn with the gold and threw them both in the bin
My Sin City within is so dramatic
I'm action packed with a brand new 'matic
Dramatic, dreams of chasing police
Shooting, booting, blasting the beast
Shooting, booting, there's no peace
Until all these scumbags are put to sleep
We running and gunning them through the streets
We gunning and dunning them, bullets and beef
I'm bunning and dunning them, no receipts
It's war out here seven days a week
I grew up with goons and gorillas
You grew up with snitches and lip fillers
I grew up in Brixton with the winners
Different breeds but we all the same sinners
Take a walk, let's talk, take a glimpse
Ask the women, let me show you how to pimp
Pick her up, put the pussy on the sink
Stroke it down, watch it dribble like a drink
We like it clean, we don't touch it if it stinks
I'm overly clean, that's OC like Stinks
I'm random, that's just how my mind thinks
Brain's bugging, I don't even alcohol drink
Or drink alcohol, I'm a microphone pimp
Or drink alcohol, I'm a microphone pimp
Ooh, it's all in my head
I think I'm in my head
And it's all in my head
All in my head
It all in my head
Ooh, it's all in my head
Written by: Elijah kerr, Jan Moritz
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