Rae - Flip the Mic lyrics

(Scratching) And I want stop flippin sh** until I'm forced to retire because... Some cold emcees flip the mic like a drunk driver flips a Mercedes Benz It's all about the ends, friends I finesse the mic like a young black princess To save my youth and reach the black goddess Lyrics is tight so I get it buck naked But before I wreck it, let her know that she's respected Never neglected and always protected She can be perfected if I constantly check it So 1,2,1,2 - you can't fathom the things that we've been through I filled her crown with j**els you can't find in the store She's upset about the mini that I mashed on tour More raw than what she bargained for Sometimes she act up, but I could never throw her on the floor I just grip her tight and hopes to get it right Then I rock that a** all (scratches) night Cause... This is how you flip the microphone How you flip the microphone This is how you flip the mic This is how you flip the microphone And I want stop flippin sh** until I'm forced to retire because... I knew had to have since the day I first met her Spent the rest of my life writing down ways to get her I really didn't know what I was doin back then But now my g's so tight I flip her and her friends And bring those mic pimps - they ain't no match Flippin like tricks, the ones I smash know it's no strings attached Fake players, flash trappings, some fall for the booty I finesse 'em on they back and aim an inch above the booty When I rip, they can get freaky like a p**no movie I rock it like Jet Li, you beat it like Hong Kong Phooey You a cartoon character like Huey, Dewey or Louie With the mic thrust I tear it down like a tsunami Destroy the walls like a one man army That's why you pay to (?) and I funk for free You see.... This is how you flip the microphone How you flip the microphone This is how you flip the mic This is how you flip the microphone How you flip the microphone How you flip the mic This is how you flip the microphone How you flip the microphone This is how you flip the mic (Scratching) I restructure to come bust and rush ya (Scratching) With the physical and spiritual tactics (Scratching) I restructure to come bust and rush ya (Scratching) And I want stop flippin sh** until I'm forced to retire because... I wreck the hundreds across seas I even k**ed emcees for disrespecting my ladies The thought of rippin them makes me crazy I like it raw like Ol' Dirty so let em have my babies My name'll live on for eternity When it comes to freakin it I get nasty Soundsystems crowd for (uh) me Fill em up with gems to teach the babies But this is type explicit, so Parental Advisory You'll probably never see it on MTV Rockumentary Me and she be fighting for justice and equality Although her friends still make me horny I'm an emcee - flip em if they press up on me Everyone I bone did moan and groan Cause... This is how you flip the microphone, you see This is how you flip the microphone How you flip the microphone This is how you flip the mic This is how you flip the microphone How you flip the microphone How you flip the mic This is how you flip the microphone How you flip the microphone This is how you flip the mic, flip the mic Peace... Jeru the Damaja, Perverted Monks, right now Wit my boys from Grand Central, doin it like that Brooklyn, USA - Manchester, UK Know what I mean? Across seas... like that We out - this is how you flip the microphone (Scratching) I restructure to come bust and rush ya (Scratching) With the physical and spiritual tactics (Scratching) I restructure to come bust and rush ya (Scratching) The only thing you feel is the pain (Scratching) I restructure to come bust and rush ya (Scratching) The only thing you feel is the pain Grand Central