Come and Take This

Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have Judo chops to the heart, heart with the jump start Coming with the art of war stunting samples on the board For Money outta pocket no stopping you flopping We rocking and dropping nukes on the fools who? You stupid mutherfuckaz know exactly who you are Like Paulo said before yo "f*ck a pop star" Melting faces crushing atoms you can't fathom Or understand it but it happens when I'm on the mic The freight instilled in heights afraid for most But I boast more than most that's the mark of a GOAT So it soaks let it roast and marinate in your mind I'm one of a kind microphone killer eyes for the blind I rise to the upper echelon of hiphop Camelot I'm like the sun in July on a hike yo I hand a lot Lyrics to the page in the machine yeah we rage Trained in the old ways of the old days Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have I got the Megatron Optimus wrath It's the consequence like this nasty beat from Paulo Mac D Money spittin razor blades slicing to your core I assassinate like Wesley Snipes in the Art of War Cause all you whack producers are useless Who the f*ck is you sir, ma'am or clueless? I'm spitting reckless f*ck all your checklists HipHop is an art that's beating beneath the chest yeah F*ck your facts that you get outta the trash headlines facing up I'm surprised you read all that I know you try your best but you best just quit Cause your best is mid, but your mid, is fucking dog shit Come and take this beat out my head fret You better run and hide or leave you in a mess Branded with a boot to the side of the head Side of the tread for the lies you had fed to life bitch Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have Come and take this mic out my hand, understand The might of Arthur that you must have, must have