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Mic Check Video (MV)




Performed By: Slappz
Language: English




Slappz - Mic Check Lyrics




MIC CHECK

IS THIS THING ON. ITS A WAR

AT MY HOME THEN BRING ON THE FONK

I KNOW YOU PROABLY WANNA ANOTHER

PARTY SONG, BUT THIS A DIS SONG

HE A CRIP IM A BLOOD NOW ITZ ON (3X)

ITZ KILLA CITY , IONT GIVE A FUCK IF

NIGGAS FEEL ME. I MAKE A KILL'N ,

NOW THESE NIGGAS WANNA KILL ME

I STEP UP IN THE BUILDING AND NOW

YO GIRLFRIEND FEEL ME. GLOCK 26 INCASE

THIS SHIT GET REAL TO ME. FUCK JAKES

AINT NO CASE TO BEAT, THEY GONE HELP ME KILL

THESE NIGGAS LIKE THEY WORK FOR ME. iONT

HATE ON THESE NIGGAS MAN THEY HATE'N

ON ME. I'M LIKE MIKE WILL MADE IT, THEY

GONE TWERK TO MY BEATS. 50,000 UP

FRONT, THEN 50 MILLI WE SEE. AND I SLAPP

MIC CHECK. IS THIS THING ON, ITS

A WAR AT MY HOME THEN BRING ON

THE FONK. I KNOW PROABLY WANT ANOTHER

PARTY SONG, BUT THIS A DISS SONG. HE A CRIP

IMA BLOOD NOW ITZ ON (3X)

LOOK,

ITZ TIME TO GET IT. LIKE A WORK OUT I

MAKE YOU FEEL IT. I KEEP ALL OF MY FUCK'N

WEAPONS ON EXTENDED'S. I TOLD ALL OF MY

WOMEN DONT HAVE MY KIDS AROUND NO NIGGAS

NOW THEY PLAY'N DUMB FOUNDED IMA EXECUTE

THE SENTENCE. I CHANGED MY WICKED WAYS

BUT IM STILL A MUTHAPHUKKIN MENACE, IF I TOLD

YOU AZZ SUMTHIN THEN I MUTHAPHUKKIN MEANT IT.

I'LL SHOOT ONE OF THESE NIGGAS, DONT GO TO

MUTHAPHUKKIN PRISON. IT'S A WRAP, THEN I MAKE IT TO

THE HOUSE TO FUCK AND SPIT IT. NOW THEY LIKE THAT

NIGGA THEIR MAN HE HANDLE'N ALL HIS BUSINESS AND

THEY KNOW WHO FUCK'N DID IT. YOU WANNA BRAG YOU

FUCKED MY WOMEN , I GOT BAGGED FOR THE DIGITS, IM

DOING BAD. BUT LIKE A WHITE MAN IM WORTH MILLIONS


MIC CHECK IS THIS THING ON ITS A WAR

AT MY HOME THEN BRING ON THE FONK

I KNOW YOU PROABLY WANT ANOTHER PARTY

SONG BUT THIS A DISS SONG. HE A CRIP

IMA BLOOD NOW ITZ ON (3X)


IN CONCLUSION PEOPLE CRUSIN' FOR A

BRUISING. I AINT LOSE'N TO THE DOPEMAN
\
CAUSE I KNOW HE FUCK'N USE'N. IF ITS A ROUND OF FAST

MONEY, THEN I GET ALOT OF COOCHIE I

PUT A NAIL IN THE COFFIN JUST LIKE IM

JUMP SHOOT'N. WHY YOU TALK'N ALL TUFF

AND I AINT BEAT THE CHICK UP, NOW THE STREETS

FUCKED UP AND YOU KNOW I AIN'T LETTING

UP. I AINT KEEP'N IT ON THE HUSH, IMA GET YOU AZZ WET UP

OR IMA DO IT MYSELF. DO IT MYSELF.

SUP WIT NIGGAS TRYING TO MAKE ME OUT AN ATTEMPTED

MURDERER TRYING TO PUT ME IN JAIL, NIGGA JUST TO FUCK.

NIGGA!

GO LAY YALL BITCH AZZ DOWN ON YO MUTHAPHUKKIN

BACK CAUSE IM CARRY'N THE MUTHAPHUKKIN STRAPP.





AT MY HOME, THEN BRING ON THE FONK.
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MIC CHECK

IS THIS THING ON. ITS A WAR

AT MY HOME THEN BRING ON THE FONK

I KNOW YOU PROABLY WANNA ANOTHER

PARTY SONG, BUT THIS A DIS SONG

HE A CRIP IM A BLOOD NOW ITZ ON (3X)

ITZ KILLA CITY , IONT GIVE A FUCK IF

NIGGAS FEEL ME. I MAKE A KILL'N ,

NOW THESE NIGGAS WANNA KILL ME

I STEP UP IN THE BUILDING AND NOW

YO GIRLFRIEND FEEL ME. GLOCK 26 INCASE

THIS SHIT GET REAL TO ME. FUCK JAKES

AINT NO CASE TO BEAT, THEY GONE HELP ME KILL

THESE NIGGAS LIKE THEY WORK FOR ME. iONT

HATE ON THESE NIGGAS MAN THEY HATE'N

ON ME. I'M LIKE MIKE WILL MADE IT, THEY

GONE TWERK TO MY BEATS. 50,000 UP

FRONT, THEN 50 MILLI WE SEE. AND I SLAPP

MIC CHECK. IS THIS THING ON, ITS

A WAR AT MY HOME THEN BRING ON

THE FONK. I KNOW PROABLY WANT ANOTHER

PARTY SONG, BUT THIS A DISS SONG. HE A CRIP

IMA BLOOD NOW ITZ ON (3X)

LOOK,

ITZ TIME TO GET IT. LIKE A WORK OUT I

MAKE YOU FEEL IT. I KEEP ALL OF MY FUCK'N

WEAPONS ON EXTENDED'S. I TOLD ALL OF MY

WOMEN DONT HAVE MY KIDS AROUND NO NIGGAS

NOW THEY PLAY'N DUMB FOUNDED IMA EXECUTE

THE SENTENCE. I CHANGED MY WICKED WAYS

BUT IM STILL A MUTHAPHUKKIN MENACE, IF I TOLD

YOU AZZ SUMTHIN THEN I MUTHAPHUKKIN MEANT IT.

I'LL SHOOT ONE OF THESE NIGGAS, DONT GO TO

MUTHAPHUKKIN PRISON. IT'S A WRAP, THEN I MAKE IT TO

THE HOUSE TO FUCK AND SPIT IT. NOW THEY LIKE THAT

NIGGA THEIR MAN HE HANDLE'N ALL HIS BUSINESS AND

THEY KNOW WHO FUCK'N DID IT. YOU WANNA BRAG YOU

FUCKED MY WOMEN , I GOT BAGGED FOR THE DIGITS, IM

DOING BAD. BUT LIKE A WHITE MAN IM WORTH MILLIONS


MIC CHECK IS THIS THING ON ITS A WAR

AT MY HOME THEN BRING ON THE FONK

I KNOW YOU PROABLY WANT ANOTHER PARTY

SONG BUT THIS A DISS SONG. HE A CRIP

IMA BLOOD NOW ITZ ON (3X)


IN CONCLUSION PEOPLE CRUSIN' FOR A

BRUISING. I AINT LOSE'N TO THE DOPEMAN
\
CAUSE I KNOW HE FUCK'N USE'N. IF ITS A ROUND OF FAST

MONEY, THEN I GET ALOT OF COOCHIE I

PUT A NAIL IN THE COFFIN JUST LIKE IM

JUMP SHOOT'N. WHY YOU TALK'N ALL TUFF

AND I AINT BEAT THE CHICK UP, NOW THE STREETS

FUCKED UP AND YOU KNOW I AIN'T LETTING

UP. I AINT KEEP'N IT ON THE HUSH, IMA GET YOU AZZ WET UP

OR IMA DO IT MYSELF. DO IT MYSELF.

SUP WIT NIGGAS TRYING TO MAKE ME OUT AN ATTEMPTED

MURDERER TRYING TO PUT ME IN JAIL, NIGGA JUST TO FUCK.

NIGGA!

GO LAY YALL BITCH AZZ DOWN ON YO MUTHAPHUKKIN

BACK CAUSE IM CARRY'N THE MUTHAPHUKKIN STRAPP.





AT MY HOME, THEN BRING ON THE FONK.
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