Open Mic Lyrics
Hey yo, what's up man? Hey, yo you been here all day man Ya'll been here
every weekend man, I don't ever get a chance to rap first man! That's
cause you whack! What?!? I ain't whack nigga, I got some raps for all
ya'll Nigga my raps fresh, I'ma bust my raps first, you can bust yours
after me if you want to No no man, I'm going first, I'm getting tired of
everybody wanted to go first man You always rap first, I'm rapping I
don't care what none of ya'll say, I'm fresh, I'm
fresh
Thyme: Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you
can flow? Point him out man I wanna know Who the fuck passed you the mic
and said that you can flow? (scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know I
said who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow? Point him
out bitch I wanna know Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can
flow? (scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know
Verse 1:
Eminem I'll have you taken back to Christ when you sacrifice The way you
acting slice when I tear your back with knifes Jacking life's of MC's, now
I'm set to launch a plan For blowing up the stage with illegal
contraband A stomped your man so unless you want what he got You better
set the mic down, I'm steaming like a teapot I'll make the tea hot, people
get in my face and ask If I wanna battle, then I chase them in a Jason
mask It's an amazing task to battle with success I never gave a fuck, now
I give a fuck less And in a slug fest I get physical like
physicians Invisible like magicians with mystical mic traditions Wicked
wizardry, like a sorcerer and no remorse for you When I torture you
throughout the course of my orchestra So feel the force of my spiritual
images Slicing up an enemy's appendages till he hemorrhages My skin
itches every time a rapper recites And when he's through with his verse, I'm
all covered in flea bites You wanna see fights I got a match for you You
couldn't flip shit playing in toilets with a spatula
Chorus:
Thyme Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can
flow? Point him out man I wanna know Who the fuck passed you the mic and
said that you can flow? (scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know Ayo,
who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow? Point him out
bitch I wanna know Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can
flow? (scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know
Verse 2:
Eminem You bitches get a hysterectomy disrespecting me You wanna feel the
full effect of me, hand a tech to me Intellectually superior, I'll make the
whack wearier Inferior, deterior rate, like bacteria Materially, killing
serially, clearly you'll see How much in fear when u hear me you'll
be Shiver and shake, quiver and quake Bite a rhyme and rip it off then
stiffer and ache, whither and break You slithering snake, gibbering fake,
fibbering flake I'll twist you into a different shape And toss you in
Michigan Lake, for fisherman sake If this is a dream you'd wish you can
wake Every dis you can take, personal We ain't friends trying to make
amends If you ain't ever stole a gate you can take a fence I make intense
masterpieces and smash to pieces Your last releases, you bad diseases, that's
the reason I'm showing you the proper way to operate a mic So pass it like
a hot potato I've never been less than clever and fresh Severing flesh of
fools who never impressed I can confess
Chorus: Thyme Who the fuck
passed you the mic and said that you can flow? Point him out man I wanna
know Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can
flow? (scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know Ayo, who the fuck passed
you the mic man and said that you can flow? Point him out bitch I wanna
know Who the fuck passed you the mic and then said that you can
flow? (scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know Whhhooo the fuck passed
you the mic and said that you can flow? Point him out!! I wanna know Who
the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow? (scratched in) I
wanna know, I wanna know Ayo let me get that mic man… Who the fuck
passed you the mic and said that you can flow? Who the fuck passed you the
mic, who the fuck passed you the mic!! I got the rhymes bitch, I'll kick
that shit
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