Mic Check by KV Lyrics
[Verse 1: Beezy Leader]
Mic check 1, 2, 1, mic check, never mind
Some say I flow like nasty Nas
I just say gracias
Denada its nothing I've overcome all odds
What these new rappers are missin is, brain, courage and heart
They need to visit the Wizard of Oz
Is it a limit ?
To this minute
They say I need to get my lyrics explicitly Involved
All the hate that I'm given from a far distance
Doesn't effect my spirt just profishently disregard
All these old heads quitting
But I think they finally done for good they gone, like Brett Favre
When will you realize
That I been the guy before u criticize
Can I at least finish the song
You think 97 degrees is hot don't flex
Or what's coming up next is a nigga will drop the bomb
Better then you any day who has breakfast in a club anyway?
Or you gettin dropped like Charlamagne Da God
God like Big Sean be saying
If you racist I don't wanna hear what you be saying
Only race I wanna hear about is Usain
But what I'm saying is I don't like when people be saying
Sterotypoical things
That you wud say something typical as another ignornant human being
All I'm seeing is another imperfect human being teasing
Or keying in on the same problem they have, bet you agreeing
You keep reaching its not appealing cause aren't you and the other person both breathing
Needing the same air
You have a weird feeling cause of the people you peering with are leading you to this meaning!
You don't have a mind of your own
If you and the other person gets cut aren't you both bleeding?
Aren't you both bleeding?
I'm off this before I get upset KV how are you this evening?
[Verse 1: KV]
I'm great
Well that's how I should
They say I'm reminding them of Sean
So I'm guessing im GOOD
To live a good life over bad, man of course I would
But for that fantasy life, them thugs be Robin (robbing) hoods
I'm snooping with my dogs, to the top to slaughter
If they ask me how we made it, tell 'em Calvin Broadus (brought us)
And I don't have no violations
So I guess I ain't braggin' right
Cause nowadays they using crime as they braggin' rights
But I guess everybody want to be the shooter
Tough dude that squeeze Uzis like double-o-seven (007) movies
Wanna kill your career and smile, like they Vendetta
Want my mind in they hands, like my head severed
They sleeping on me, man I swear they sleeping on me
If I make it, guarantee it's my bandwagon that they creeping on
They say nobody's perfect
No one can do it all
No matter how good you are
There's people only seeing flaws
Unless they want perfection, unless they hating overall
But overall, when it come to haters, yea I'm over all, wear 'em out like overalls
Way I rhyme so slick, rhyme so sick, they can't handle this
Saying "KV you's a monster"
"Ahh" screams the Rugrats
And I'm a 90's baby, baby, so I'm All That
It's the rap nemesis, Dennis the Menace tendencies, cerebellum developing
You dudes who don't understand lyrics
Then I trick your mind like Riddler, riddling for you Ring-a-Lings
But you don't listen, cause you don't get a single thing
They try to hold me back, but I hop that fence
Try to get up in the game, they want me on that bench
So I get up on a track and my fist I clench
Fix it up, no wrench, I leave it in a trench
Listeners taking whiffs like "Whats that scent?"
Désolé pour tuer
Excuse my French
Mic check 1, 2, 1, mic check, never mind
Some say I flow like nasty Nas
I just say gracias
Denada its nothing I've overcome all odds
What these new rappers are missin is, brain, courage and heart
They need to visit the Wizard of Oz
Is it a limit ?
To this minute
They say I need to get my lyrics explicitly Involved
All the hate that I'm given from a far distance
Doesn't effect my spirt just profishently disregard
All these old heads quitting
But I think they finally done for good they gone, like Brett Favre
When will you realize
That I been the guy before u criticize
Can I at least finish the song
You think 97 degrees is hot don't flex
Or what's coming up next is a nigga will drop the bomb
Better then you any day who has breakfast in a club anyway?
Or you gettin dropped like Charlamagne Da God
God like Big Sean be saying
If you racist I don't wanna hear what you be saying
Only race I wanna hear about is Usain
But what I'm saying is I don't like when people be saying
Sterotypoical things
That you wud say something typical as another ignornant human being
All I'm seeing is another imperfect human being teasing
Or keying in on the same problem they have, bet you agreeing
You keep reaching its not appealing cause aren't you and the other person both breathing
Needing the same air
You have a weird feeling cause of the people you peering with are leading you to this meaning!
You don't have a mind of your own
If you and the other person gets cut aren't you both bleeding?
Aren't you both bleeding?
I'm off this before I get upset KV how are you this evening?
[Verse 1: KV]
I'm great
Well that's how I should
They say I'm reminding them of Sean
So I'm guessing im GOOD
To live a good life over bad, man of course I would
But for that fantasy life, them thugs be Robin (robbing) hoods
I'm snooping with my dogs, to the top to slaughter
If they ask me how we made it, tell 'em Calvin Broadus (brought us)
And I don't have no violations
So I guess I ain't braggin' right
Cause nowadays they using crime as they braggin' rights
But I guess everybody want to be the shooter
Tough dude that squeeze Uzis like double-o-seven (007) movies
Wanna kill your career and smile, like they Vendetta
Want my mind in they hands, like my head severed
They sleeping on me, man I swear they sleeping on me
If I make it, guarantee it's my bandwagon that they creeping on
They say nobody's perfect
No one can do it all
No matter how good you are
There's people only seeing flaws
Unless they want perfection, unless they hating overall
But overall, when it come to haters, yea I'm over all, wear 'em out like overalls
Way I rhyme so slick, rhyme so sick, they can't handle this
Saying "KV you's a monster"
"Ahh" screams the Rugrats
And I'm a 90's baby, baby, so I'm All That
It's the rap nemesis, Dennis the Menace tendencies, cerebellum developing
You dudes who don't understand lyrics
Then I trick your mind like Riddler, riddling for you Ring-a-Lings
But you don't listen, cause you don't get a single thing
They try to hold me back, but I hop that fence
Try to get up in the game, they want me on that bench
So I get up on a track and my fist I clench
Fix it up, no wrench, I leave it in a trench
Listeners taking whiffs like "Whats that scent?"
Désolé pour tuer
Excuse my French