Grip The Mic lyrics

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ULTRAMAGNETIC M.C.S lyrics : "Grip The Mic"

[Kool Keith]
Yo whassup this is Kool Keith, the general speaker in full effect
And I'm out here and.. ridin smooth on this European highway

With this foxy fine mama, by my side, you know that? (Word?)
Right now I'm makin love, but I'ma, say a few rhymes
Check it out, one time for the braincell


Well I'ma grip the mic, grab the mic, hold the mic
Snatch the mic, switch the mic

Freak the mic, sneak the mic, rock the mic
Eat the mic, beat the mic
Pack the mic, freak a style, use a style

Hyper style, Riker's style
Like a style, freak 'em all for a while
Worthwhile, I'm coolin out like I'm Batman

Ridin the Batmobile, holdin my Bat mic
Robbin the Riddler, come on and get in hype
Droppin a bomb - I'm gonna take it over

Fucked up too, that %#@! was goin smooth

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Yo whassup this is Kool Keith in full effect
And I'm out here cruisin on this European highway

Doin it my way (uh-huh) check it out
So keep your eye away, and look as I fly away
Check it out


Well I'ma grip the mic, grab the mic, hold the mic
Snatch the mic, switch the mic

Freak the mic, sneak the mic, rock the mic
Eat the mic, beat the mic
Pack the mic, freak a style, use a style

Hyper style, Riker's style
Like a style, freak 'em all for a while
Worthwhile, I'm coolin out like I'm Batman

Ridin the Batmobile, holdin my Bat mic
Robbin the Riddler, come on and get hype
Droppin a rhyme, funky rhymes for the dancefloor

Rhymes flow on, styles come quicker
You've been outfoxed by the metaphor slicker
Think twice, go slow, words'll flow

And speed up rhymes like a pro-
-fessional poet, comin back and you know it
I treat your brain like a whistle, pick it up and I blow it

Four times with rhymes, look and stop for signs
Detour, go back, hit your brakes and stop
You're just a floor that's dirty toy, come battle the Mop

'n'Glow and, stealin the show and
You stay down low'n, while I keep goin
Around the clock, kickin rhymes, the mic is on overtime

Back and front, drunk dizzy here's a sober rhyme
Tellin your braincells that I am the best one
Rappers who perpetrate, come jump up and test one

Sit down, sit down, sit down, sit down
You and your man, sit down, sit down, Trev tell 'em sit down (sit down)
Rhymes go on and dip so quick by

Stand and wait fool, and yo yo stick by
Stand inside, look around and you'll see me
Join the party, check it out (word)


I'ma take off and cruise and change into third gear
on the Tim Westsood show (Capitol Radio in effect)

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Writer(s): Cedric Miller, Trevor Randolph, Maurice Smith, Keith Thornton
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