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artist
Soul Position
Mic Control
1.798
Hip-Hop/Rap
Mic Control adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Rhymesayers tarafından 27 Ağustos 2002 tarihinde yayınlandıUnlimited EP
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AlbümUnlimited EP
Çıkış Tarihi27 Ağustos 2002
FirmaRhymesayers
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM89

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Soul Position
Soul Position
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Soul Position
Soul Position
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'Long. ('Long.)
'Long. (Yeah, sing along)
Walkin' through this world 'long
Walkin' through this world 'long (Soul Position)
Walkin' through this world 'long (Blueprint, RJ)
Mic control starts today
Unless you wanna learn the hard way to get scarred way
This is not a game
We are not players, we do not play
Mic control starts today
Unless you wanna learn the hard way to get scarred way
This is not a game
We are not players, we do not play
Mic control
Mic control
Mic control (Yo)
Mic control
Homeboy you got a wack hustle
I heard your raps they lack muscle
I'll send you back to the block in the crack smuggle
So the boys in blue and black can bust you
Lock you away in some gay casket touch you
You call my name, you ask for trouble
Might get scoop-slam, might get your raps muffled
Get who you gotta get, get your fam
Ladies if you're beefin', get your man
Beef turn Print into a different man
So I might slap you into a brand new dental plan
I'll have you makin' co-payments on some eyewear
You got me wrong, I only act like I care
I used to be a substitute teacher's worst nightmare
A book-smart smartass with too much time to spare
Skippin' study halls so I could play ball
Cheated with the answers to the test on my palm
Ain't nothin' changed, it's still on
'Cept nowadays I get paid to put it in a song
It's only right
I don't play with life, so I don't play with mics
Mic control starts today
Unless you wanna learn the hard way to get scarred way
This is not a game
We are not players, we do not play
Mic control starts today
Unless you wanna learn the hard way to get scarred way
This is not a game
We are not players, we do not play
'Long. ('Long.)
Sing along y'all
Walkin' through this world 'long
Walkin' through this world 'long
Walkin' through this world 'long
Walkin' through this world 'long (One more time)
Yo, rap is not real, I don't care what they told you
Fake people say fake things in the vocal booth
I'm a grown man, I'm not here to joke with you
I came to win it all and take back what's overdue
It might mean we gotta go back to throwin' dukes
It might mean I gotta leave you broken in two
With a broken tooth, runnin' back home, grabbin' the phone
Speed dialin' cats close to you, I'm old school
I know life ain't fair
And most days I feel like it's too much trouble to care
I used to walk to the corner store with nappy hair
Pocket full of food stamps and didn't care if you stared
To understand me you had to be there
To understand pain you had to see welfare
Or live in a inner city inhalin' stale air
Wishin' that you had some rich relatives in Bel-Air
I know you feel me, if you do say "hell yeah" (Hell yeah!)
And throw your hands in the air
I know you feel me, if you do say "hell yeah" (Hell yeah!)
And throw your hands in the air
Mic control starts today
Unless you wanna learn the hard way to get scarred way
This is not a game
We are not players, we do not play
Mic control starts today
Unless you wanna learn the hard way to get scarred way
This is not a game
We are not players, we do not play
Walkin' through this world 'long
Ain't lookin' for a lover
Walkin' through this world 'long
Just lookin' for a home
Written by: Soul Position

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