Horseshoe Gang - Microphone lyrics

[Verse 1] Imagine a rappin' Dr. Sebi on a Dr Dre beat, zulu Shocker maybe, I'm a co*k three 80's, Ohguyu I'm a lock it oh so, I'm a decoder with a microphone I'm Chewbacca stone cold, I'm voodoo Scientific and I invented writin' fire sh*t That's just off the wall, that's called hieroglyphics I fire lyrics like a drive by when I'm by your district Outside your crib with that rah rah then I slide a clip in To the microphone, I'll rap until I bag a sender Rihanna my BM, throwin' a W out that black beamer Shoot you dead in your leg bone when I clap ninas It's like you are what you shoot at cause I'm a blasphemer The lyrical Sun Tzu jots ninjutsu on a sensor bеam My sensei Pac, I told you ni**as beforе when my mixtape drop You men'll pause, in other words men straight stop fu*kin' around with a G on that microphone Bustin' it down to a T on that microphone The new NWA on that microphone The Cube you lovin' to hate on that microphone I'm Jesus talkin' to God on that microphone I'm C walkin' on water on microphone You drown in a fountain of youth on that microphone That mean you ni**as die young when that mic is on [Verse 2:Kenny] Sayin' you gonna do A and B, homie lets see I'm not your average Joe, maybe Pesci This beast is yet to eat, this track is fresh meat I'ma sun this track and leave, this a dead beat Move like a chess piece, plan steps correctly ni**as are lying on you like a bed sheet People'll turn on you like the next street I'm a be up front like the best seat Point my ride and open says me I'll part your body like the Red Sea fu*k the BS, I'm flexin' then flex again, call it reflex I don't gotta rake now to make pounds of green Find a hater's crib play bu*ter, they house get cleaned Y'all fast food to me, I'ma take out your team I want all the beef, I'm a steak houses dream Hit your home students, stroke through your whole crew Walk inside your microphone booth, here don't shoot Gun sound off like it's on you, I told you Don't be fu*kin' around on that microphone Now your homies heard a round on that microphone Down for not getting down on that microphone Told you not to make a sound on that microphone I'm a beast, I'ma eat on that microphone Woke ni**a losin' sleep on that microphone It's where I get beside myself like I'm a clone Coldest sh*t, you six feet on that microphone [Verse 3] Microphone Microphone Microphone Microphone Microphones Microphone Microphone [Verse 4:Kid Vishis] Microphone Microphone Microphone Microphone Microphone Microphone