Terrence Penns - Mic Pro lyrics

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Terrence Penns - Mic Pro lyrics

[Govinachi: Hook] Ayye, this is my job my profession, I do it so fluid while some of y'all second guessing/ Lyrically k**ing, That microphone a weapon, microphone professional this my profession// Ayye, this is my job my profession, I do it so fluid while some of y'all second guessing/ Lyrically k**ing, That microphone a weapon, microphone professional this my profession// [Govinachi: Verse 1] I'm here to turn down ya turnt up, Fly as a dragon in this Game of Thrones, I leave ya man's burnt up/ Kings without a crown, how I describe you clowns, merked up,-- So much spit you gone drown so my n***a surf's up// Me, I just stand up paddle on through the Carnage, Told you in “On Some” that ya rap's is recycled garbage/ Since I am the Son of Halloween, catch me in black and orange, Darkness be all around me I'll HOOK EM without a chorus// Call me a smooth Operator, I'm runnin' jobs, You n***as ain't put in work, all about clockin' off/ Mike Tyson, ya punch out and start biting, white collar but at any given moment I'll spark lightning// Straight from Austin Texas where they keep them horns up, ALene Town n***a though, yeah that's where I was formed up/ Float like a bu*terfly and sting when we swarm up, Blaqman Droppin' bombs, WE “B” professionals blowin up// [Govinachi: Hook] Ayye, this is my job my profession, I do it so fluid while some of y'all second guessing/ Lyrically k**ing, That microphone a weapon, microphone professional this my profession// Ayye, this is my job my profession, I do it so fluid while some of y'all second guessing/ Lyrically k**ing, That microphone a weapon, microphone professional this my profession// [Katie Tropp: Verse 2] When you look into my eyes all you see is the truth I couldn't tell a f**in lie even if I wanted to That's why when I'm up in the booth I spit fire, I inspire things you wish you could do But to compete with me you gotta stay on my level I stay focused and work hard I don't ever wanna settle For bein' mediocre or tryin' to embezzle Someone else's style I just k** the instrumental I grab the mic and blow the crowd away Ain't nothing fancy or great but I'm all up in your face The way I like it so come get a taste Of the Krazy f**in' Kracka the realest b**h in this place I ain't just talk I always back it up My actions will speak volumes so turn this sh** up To the highest f**in level until you cannot stop I'm gonna make sure that all of you remember Katie Tropp! [Govinachi: Hook] Ayye, this is my job my profession, I do it so fluid while some of y'all second guessing/ Lyrically k**ing, That microphone a weapon, microphone professional this my profession// Ayye, this is my job my profession, I do it so fluid while some of y'all second guessing/ Lyrically k**ing, That microphone a weapon, microphone professional this my profession//