Mic Drop

Ungh, yeah/ D MONEY MONEY! I'ma drop the mic/ whatchu say Money? I'ma drop the mic/ whatchu say Money? I'ma drop the mic/ whatchu say Money? I'ma drop the mic/ I'ma drop the mic Back on the scene/ ya never knew I went clean Got the scheme lean/ off the tongue I grab the mic, on your left/ quality you lack History written on my page/ I'ma murder tracks On wax yeah/ I'm that old, asshole, fact's yo That's why I get/ pissed oh! Get off my lawn/ got my shorty racked and stacked I'ma drop bombs/ like that booty in the back Bouncing with no wrongs/ little frame got me mad Ain't you glad to see them frown/ when your making stacks Outta the depths/ from where I crept and where I slept I gripped the mic and kept the light/ close to my chest Outta the night like a river/ I stream so free Like Ross to canvas/ I'ma beast on my beats The system angers me entangles the free/ from thinking for themselves Hell, we be livin/ but they livin real-well Stressed to the max/ yet relaxed from their meds Unsure of my path/ yet I'll take another breath for Thunderous noise/ so our voices distorted Cries for mother/ just before they were aborted The government/ placed in abusive homes No better than ma's/ poxed our culture and flow One baby, two baby/ three babies, more? How many tossed away/ before, we say no more? How many human beings/ have been erased? How many are missing/ that can't be replaced? I'ma drop the mic/ whatchu say Money? I'ma drop the mic/ whatchu say Money? I'ma drop the mic/ whatchu say Money? I'ma drop the mic/ I'ma drop the mic I'ma drop the mic/ whatchu say Money? I'ma drop the mic/ whatchu say Money? I'ma drop the mic/ whatchu say Money? I'ma drop the mic/ I'ma drop the mic