MIC KILLER.
• Written by Yung_Jack
Yung_Jack's Notes
Wow, 39.89% rhyme density
//hook 0:10
Step up to the mic, I'mma mic killer
Step up to the mic, I'mma mic biller
Step up to the mic, yeah, I'm psycho
Step up to the mic, I'mma smoke my hydro
//verse 1 0:20
Yeah, I'm raising Hell
I'm getting ditches without a life and gettin' them outta shell
Wu-Tang, Johnny Dang, does that ring a bell?
The opps really try to takeover, well, it's time to rebel
This a revolution, this ain't no track, this a truckin' execution
People try to get me out shootin' but they should know I do not sin
Now I'm throw dem traitors in a truckin' trash bin
Yeah, this ain't Jack no more, this Jack Tha Ripper
Don't tick me off if you ain't want the middle finger
Don't mess with me after I drink my liquor
//hook 0:50
Step up to the mic, I'mma mic killer
Step up to the mic, I'mma mic biller
Step up to the mic, yeah, I'm psycho
Step up to the mic, I'mma smoke my hydro
//verse 2 1:00
People try to be me, just because I'm a real MC
Run away from the booth 'fore I kill, you see
Bloody massacre, get away brothertrucker
Real life boogeyman, hide under the cover
I’m like a savior, paving the way for stranger danger
I’m sailing the beat like Popeye the truckin’ sailor
Few days ago I trucked a woman named Taylor
She just laughed and we did all over again
Brra, hitting up a gas station, imma need my gunmen
Yeah, rated M for mature, no cameraman
Rolling in my Judge, and people are like "wham!"
//hook 1:30
Step up to the mic, I'mma mic killer
Step up to the mic, I'mma mic biller
Step up to the mic, yeah, I'm psycho
Step up to the mic, I'mma smoke my hydro
//verse 3 1:40
Know-it-alls thinking they know it all
Wanting opps gone, someone can help, his name is Big Paul
Wannabe thugs thinking they the best, but they don't know sit
They just ain't a poet, you can call them a wannabe B Rabbit
Where da AKs at? Where the Barettas at?
I write fast like a cat, scratch tracks with the pad
Kurt Angle, hurdling the opps like cattle
Don't worry, every time I pick up the pad it's a lyrical battle
Got my machete, and im ready
Got my ice on my neck, it’s weighing me down, yeah, it’s heavy
I’m burning you to toast like a truckin’ teletubby
//hook 2:10
Step up to the mic, I'mma mic killer
Step up to the mic, I'mma mic biller
Step up to the mic, yeah, I'm psycho
Step up to the mic, I'mma smoke my hydro
//verse 4 2:20
Smokin’ all the weed and sniffing all the coke
Yeah, drugs is an essential need, especially if you grew up broke
Got the game in a hold, and it’s finna choke
Writing in bold is the only way I go, and I’m a ticking bomb and I’m finna explode
//end 2:32
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Yung_Jack
Member since December 13 2024