MC by Mr. Swing Lyrics
The Mic Commander
Make ya stand up when ya see'em
In the middle of the coliseum
Asking for a witness
Its thumbs down all around, no doubt
Just another head on a public hitlist
Get back to back pedaling
Peddling that wack, I'm twact
With a knack for deadening MC's
With some of the most elegant sentencing
They've seen, so far, maybe its, too, far, gone
I, hate talking about the future in the past tense
But life is fast I'm thanking every lash till its my last glimpse
You limp, but you ain't a pimp dawg, you wounded
Peep ya discog if this was leapfrog you ruined it, why?
Cuz you ain't got shit hopping not one time
I'm kicking it off often, keep ya pigskin and fuck the one time
If you must rhyme, do it ever so fucking quietly
The fans demand the man, so I doubt they'd ever sip a diet me
The Mic Commander
Make ya stand up when ya see'em
In the middle of the coliseum
Asking for a witness
Its thumbs down all around, no doubt
Just another head on a public hitlist
The Mic Commander you're not! Uhuh
The Mic Commander you're not! Uhuh
Try not to let myself go, so I let myself flow
No specifics though, but nothing less than mystical
So watch yaself, I'm shaking fast past the break of dawn
Stretch out a yawn, good morning to y'all sleeping
Nahuh, you ain't keeping my up
Say you staying tuned, but see you ain't keeping it stuck
Say I'm feeling myself but I'm just keeping in touch
See me overseas and over the moon with a dutch
Yes please, you see my steez is a must
Try as hard as you can but I'm here to see that your crushed
Its tough, its rugged rough and all that
This ain't the smoothest route this is your cue dude to fall back
So fall back, SPLAT, thats the reality
When Swing's in full effect I'm begging for pardons for the brutality
I think they mad at me, ya better get back to me later
Cuz now your just a casualty so do yourself the favor
The Mic Commander
Make ya stand up when ya see'em
In the middle of the coliseum
Asking for a witness
Its thumbs down all around, no doubt
Just another head on a public hitlist
Make ya stand up when ya see'em
In the middle of the coliseum
Asking for a witness
Its thumbs down all around, no doubt
Just another head on a public hitlist
Get back to back pedaling
Peddling that wack, I'm twact
With a knack for deadening MC's
With some of the most elegant sentencing
They've seen, so far, maybe its, too, far, gone
I, hate talking about the future in the past tense
But life is fast I'm thanking every lash till its my last glimpse
You limp, but you ain't a pimp dawg, you wounded
Peep ya discog if this was leapfrog you ruined it, why?
Cuz you ain't got shit hopping not one time
I'm kicking it off often, keep ya pigskin and fuck the one time
If you must rhyme, do it ever so fucking quietly
The fans demand the man, so I doubt they'd ever sip a diet me
The Mic Commander
Make ya stand up when ya see'em
In the middle of the coliseum
Asking for a witness
Its thumbs down all around, no doubt
Just another head on a public hitlist
The Mic Commander you're not! Uhuh
The Mic Commander you're not! Uhuh
Try not to let myself go, so I let myself flow
No specifics though, but nothing less than mystical
So watch yaself, I'm shaking fast past the break of dawn
Stretch out a yawn, good morning to y'all sleeping
Nahuh, you ain't keeping my up
Say you staying tuned, but see you ain't keeping it stuck
Say I'm feeling myself but I'm just keeping in touch
See me overseas and over the moon with a dutch
Yes please, you see my steez is a must
Try as hard as you can but I'm here to see that your crushed
Its tough, its rugged rough and all that
This ain't the smoothest route this is your cue dude to fall back
So fall back, SPLAT, thats the reality
When Swing's in full effect I'm begging for pardons for the brutality
I think they mad at me, ya better get back to me later
Cuz now your just a casualty so do yourself the favor
The Mic Commander
Make ya stand up when ya see'em
In the middle of the coliseum
Asking for a witness
Its thumbs down all around, no doubt
Just another head on a public hitlist