Mic Righteous - A Statemeant lyrics

(Hook) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (ahh) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? [Verse 1] I do what I plan to do when the time is right I ain't one of these rappers hiding behind the camera thinking I'm Mike Tyson,I'm Mic Righteous get the title right,I'm on a tidal wave kinda hype,wil'ing like it's '99 And it's alright as though I write and get wise all fine in the sky theres steps in this game and a maybe my environment was violent too much pride inside,they buy the things we die to protect and paying Nike Tiettes Them trainers like a statement I said Yes I am poor but I can afford Nike creps I just robbed a skunk factory and I am blessed I stole my brothers pair and he grabbed me by the neck My face went blue my eyes went red I said "I'm just tryna impress this chick so I can get my dick wet" Cos all my friends had just s** and I hadn't felt a vagina yet My point was 13, thats when the f** guy was dead Generations die and kids dieting for the wrong reasons Instagram followers but they're not leaders Dye their hair sweep it to the side Dressed in clothes so tight for them They might as well wear lycra You the type of men that piss the bed if it meant you followed some kind of trend I'm tired...so f** any rapper that I offend... So f** any,f** any,f** any,f** any,f** any rapper.... (Hook) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (ahh) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (well f** me) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (ahh) (well f** me) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (ahh) (well f** me) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? [Verse 2] I hate rappers, unwrap rappers, I eat rappers, I egg rappers Sweet wrappers, you ain't rappers, you gay rappers This ain't fashion don't hold back cos there's no pa**ion I rake rappers, turn up to radio shows and I gatecrash 'em Late rappers are fake you snake jack 'em I blame rappers I wreak havoc Look at the way rap rise and fall The cycles cruel,but it's spinning round like a bicycle I blame everyone that buys the ball called new school The old school with no rules, up in the same place doing the you know Up in the studio, tricking some who knows, f** 'em in two holes Stuck in a loophole, listening to old tapes that i just found in a shoebox Like who knows Em? who knows Nas? who knows X? Who goes deep? who don't sleep? who holds kecks Who said the same rap is crazy the way we act Who took a gun and prison cell and made it rap Who wrote a verse in reverse? who's the maniac? Who could take that and hit 'em with the blazin' tracks DMX, he the best in my books The new schoolers are too shook to throw a right hook Alright look, maybe I ain't seeing right Maybe I just need a new CD in life,or maybe I'm just lonely and upset.. (Hook) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (ahh) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (well f** me) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (ahh) (well f** me) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (ahh) (well f** me) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? [Verse 3] I put into ur mind,every line like a programme,into the brain To do domain now I own that Let's see who's sane,you took a page from a notepad You don't relate,you either hate or you know man You right rappers go hold back Once you say that sh** there ain't no going back And if you say it don't back it then don't rap It won't be in my raps.If I don't mean it,here goes Jack I should put every rapper on the UK game in this track Just so I can show you how amazing I am And to think I writ this while I was taking a crap! I'm making a statement and f** you I ain't taking it back This is history none of you can't do sh** to me Mentally,physically,hypothetically,realistically... You know said that, Pun did, f** this he the best in my books.(Thought it was DMX?) Ite look,rhymers are contradicts Who like to lie to get what they want And usually what they want is a lot of sh** Hypocrites don't wanna deal on A&R just wanna hit,the lot of it is bollocks and just politics... I won't con you with that conscious sh** I just know how it feels to be locked out and forgotten sh** Maybe it's just me and mic,maybe I ain't seeing right,maybe I just need a f**ing new CD in life... (Hook) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (ahh) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (well f** me) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (ahh) (well f** me) How you think you're big enough to f** with me? (ahh) (well f** me) How you think you're big enough to f** with me?