Wordsmith

How many mics do I rips on the daily? Me say many moni moni many many How many mics do I rips on the daily? How he do that? From the East to the West Back to the esophagus of the beast- Mic check! Have you cats reflect from the pin down of this lyrical suplex Rey Misterio concept. Same persona off set Before you press the reset- let this ease in Hiphop is like the seasons, it comes and goes, your modern day Rome Refocus on my scope My ninjas! Ready, Set, Go! Purple smoke- Poof! Donotello! Bending wind, playing heavy cello Tristate here's a healthy hello! The seer is back, embroiding new mementos In with the new, out with the old, and let the rest go Cultivate your own manifesto Comb over the past lectures to see their faulty measures in this architecture I'll tether you to the hot spot in getting centered An ascending vector from the naive, only in getting better Hold on- soon we'll be off their radar Forever be spitting these quasars! How many mics do I rips on the daily? Me say many moni moni many many How many mics do I rips on the daily? How he do that? And in that instant I caught a glimpse of it And with a sense of selflessness I glitch myself right back in I show em love is the difference Not these terms and conditions Was the theme of the vision to heighten my own conviction Recharge from the source to be put back on this course And with this litted torch we headed straight for the storm The mind is weaving, rolling, wrestling, pleading with inner demons For the key to tap into his angelical being That's Celestial you seeing Roger that! Receiving Brain filled with serotonin No brand, no slogan, no pay or bonus Forget the fame and fortune. It's my new devotion Diving deeper to the unknown Now as I tune in- standing on the edge of this extreme, sitting on my humble steed Staring fearlessly at the powers that be Though we are few and they are many, we'll still hold it down full on integrity How many mics do I rips on the daily? Me say many moni moni many many How many mics do I rips on the daily? How he do that? Spittin that old english while the record spinning Giving you that 90's feeling, with a twist of astronomical lyrics So rugged and rigid, yet elegant Now listen till your eye starts twitching, and you know it's all truth I got you hooked- and you'll never overlook, cause the prophecy has shook The king has been outplayed by this rook Secrets hidden in the nook of the mind, it coincides all up in these rhymes So take a peek inside, it'll have you feel alive The art to survive is hidden in plain site Shh! Well I'm still alive! The silence will always outweigh the violence Stomach knotted from all of the lying Turning sheep into lions to join the front line to making this alright again Now am I wrong to be strong? To get along? Wanna belong? Away from all this control. Away from all this control Away from all this control oh oh oh hmm... How many mics do I rips on the daily? Me say many moni moni many And if you feel it in your heart then it's HipHop! If you feel it in your soul then it's HipHop! If you feel it in your body then it's HipHop! Say yo HipHop! Yeah! HipHop! NOW IF YOU FEEL IT IN YOUR HEART THEN IT'S HIPHOP! IF YOU FEEL IT IN YOUR SOUL THEN IT'S HIPHOP! IF YOU FEEL IT IN YOUR BODY THEN IT'S HIPHOP! SAY YO HIPHOP! YEA! HIPHOP! How many mics? How many mics? How many mi mi mi mi mi mi mics? Do I rip rip rip on the da da daily yo daily yo? How he do that? With panache!