M.I.C.

[Sample] La, la, la, la, la, la, la M.I.C G.E.R.O N.I.M Oh [Hook] M.I.C G.E.R.O N.I.M Oh [Verse One] I said, "Come on kids, grab my hand let me take you there." I'll be the god, show you how we all escape from here I fear nothing when there's nothing to fear When I erupt yo I can see out how they scared I appear and then they're not aware of it Children, they don't understand this Somehow I knew it wasn't me but God planned this I ramshackle whatever come up against me And niggas is merely a target for clips to empty I'm deadly (M.I.C.) He spit atomically, moving astonishing off of my death bed, alive again Riding in What can they do? I'm too nice with mines This newest weapon here that Mic design Flawless, repping the streets where niggas moves are lawless You in need of a shock now the game is dormant Off an dying a death of torment I got this now No need to worry, who could stop this now? My name's... [Hook] M.I.C G.E.R.O N.I.M Oh To all my niggas in the struggle put your guns up M.I.C G.E.R.O N.I.M Oh To all my bitches in the struggle get your one's up [Verse Two] What y'all crave? Children it's all in me I'm All-City and every thug in the world's with me I eat pain whole, swallow my struggle and this is nothing Still continue to roll Still crushing 'em hard Epitomizing what you love from a star Do with niggas and he don't give a fuck who you are What I am is Armageddon of rap This for my niggas moving uptown and back and flipping from that C'mon (M.I.C.) He's never fake with it I'm just a legend of rhyme and getting cake with it I move something you amateurs haven't developed The Mic's inside of his zone, his eyes can tell it [?] bang to this Resurrected as hard as I go at it, but niggas gotta respect it Let me come through, won you, save the game I'm Denzel and this is Training Day C'mon [Hook] [Verse Three] I'm only warming up Wait till I'm formed to a perfect mic Where anything that I drop is right I'm like Kobe and Shaq coming together to win With bars that break your leg, erase your chin Rebellious, my mind's developed, light your L up I was dropped down to Hell, reverse then fell up They said I couldn't make noise again Them niggas never believed There's more to Mic than what you niggas can see Now check it (M.I.C.) When I combine with the beat it's finished The X6 gray drop, soon to see me in it Children, you let 'em come through, save the day I'll bare your cross then take away your pains I was made to slay There's enough of Mic and never see you through All you gotta do is reach, let 'em free you too Ferocious, don't let me beat your brain the fuck outta focus Tell 'em I'm nice as Hell, I know this Oh yes [Hook]