Mic Jackson lyrics
by Exile
[Hook]:
Yo, yo and I'm on that fly sh*t
Cause that's where I left off
Catch me in your hood, top down with the vest off
One false move, rollers blowin' your chest off
Ex makes beats that'll knock n*ggas necks off
And I'm on that fly sh*t
[Verse One]:
Rickety Rocket was my favorite cartoon
Now that I'm grown I'm getting high as the moon
My verses like acid that'll fry your platoon
You die right now n*gga, we'll ride on your tomb
The highest assume, natural disasters
n*ggas wanna battle, chop they body's up with axes
Fatherless style, just another Dirty bast*rd
Kick your bullsh*t until my clavicle gets fractured
Killin' y'all
Never feelin' y'all
Me and my n*ggas stay higher than a ceiling wall
You don't want no prob, you don't wanna get involved
Slick Rick to your squad n*gga Lick My Balls
And I'm a motherf*ckin' psycho
Been doin' this since a dark skin Michael
Dag Savage, what my clique is about
How you gon' speak my name with my di*k in your mouth?
[Hook] {x2}:
Yo, yo and I'm on that fly sh*t
Cause that's where I left off
Catch me in your hood. top down with the vest off
One false move, rollers blowin' your chest off
Ex makes beats that'll knock n*ggas necks off
And I'm on that fly sh*t
[Verse Two]:
Yeah, and n*gga I got this
Make rappers duck their head like an African ostrich
Captain of the ship, Top Gun in the c*ckpit
Beat you in the face with some Japaneses chop sticks
You know how my squad get along in a physical manner
Or miracle, disconnect your soul from your spiritual
n*ggas is pitiful, all about the cars and residuals
Lyrically imbeciles, everything your rhyme about typical
Mame and dismember you dumb f*cks, you claimin' your guns bust
We blaze you with one punch, you lame you a numb nut
Might bang you with nunchucks
Raw 'caine like it's uncut, split brains with just one thrust
You change you just one buck
And I'm a motherf*ckin' psycho
Been doin' this since a dark skin Michael
Dag Savage, what my clique is about
How you gon' speak my name with my di*k in your mouth?
[Hook] {x2}:
Yo, yo and I'm on that fly sh*t
Cause that's where I left off
Catch me in your hood. top down with the vest off
One false move, rollers blowin' your chest off
Ex makes beats that'll knock n*ggas necks off
And I'm on that fly sh*t