1988
I was a fiend before I became a teen
Melted microphones instead of cones of ice cream
Music orientated so when hip hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles. Complicated
'Cause I grabbed the mic and tried to say, "yes y'all"
They tried to take it and they said that I'm too small
Cool. I don't get upset
I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet
This is that ether. This should be illegal
This is that lethal weapon. I beat ya
Easy like a free throw. Hurting mad egos
They been servin' junk food. This is that keto
This is for the people. They been missin' hip hop
Flava with the big clock. This is that tic toc
Don't believe the hype. I'm they public enemy
They know that it's my thing. This is EPMD
1988 MCs. Microphone fiend before my teens
Sucka MCs. Styrofoam breeds. Playa please
I was eating my greens. Bars got lean. Work working mean
Sucka MCs. Microphones bleed. Lil homie please
I'm expressing with my full capability
They wanna put me in correctional facilities
Cuz some don't agree with how I do this
I get straight meditate like a Buddhist
Oh they need schoolin'. School them like students
Send them all to me. I'm a guru I'll do it
And drop the flava my behavior is hereditary
And my technique. Very necessary
Don't make me write a song about ya
And let the world see what's wrong about ya
And let the world hear this song and doubt ya
And show the world all my super powers
Listen, I'm the definition
Give them that heat. Ooo I be the kitchen
Sucka MCs, don't try to sing this
Some drop science. Ooo I'm dropping English
1988 MCs. Microphone fiend before my teens
Sucka MCs. Styrofoam breeds. Playa please
I was eating my greens. Bars got lean. Work working mean
Sucka MCs. Microphones bleed. Lil homie please
1988 MCs. Microphone fiend before my teens
Sucka MCs. Styrofoam breeds. Playa please
I was eating my greens. Bars got lean. Work working mean
Sucka MCs. Microphones bleed. Lil homie please
1988 MCs. Microphone fiend before my teens
Sucka MCs. Styrofoam breeds. Playa please
I was eating my greens. Bars got lean. Work working mean
Sucka MCs. Microphones bleed. Lil homie please
1988 MCs. Microphone fiend before my teens
Melted microphones instead of cones of ice cream
Music orientated so when hip hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles. Complicated
'Cause I grabbed the mic and tried to say, "yes y'all"
They tried to take it and they said that I'm too small
Cool. I don't get upset
I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet
This is that ether. This should be illegal
This is that lethal weapon. I beat ya
Easy like a free throw. Hurting mad egos
They been servin' junk food. This is that keto
This is for the people. They been missin' hip hop
Flava with the big clock. This is that tic toc
Don't believe the hype. I'm they public enemy
They know that it's my thing. This is EPMD
1988 MCs. Microphone fiend before my teens
Sucka MCs. Styrofoam breeds. Playa please
I was eating my greens. Bars got lean. Work working mean
Sucka MCs. Microphones bleed. Lil homie please
I'm expressing with my full capability
They wanna put me in correctional facilities
Cuz some don't agree with how I do this
I get straight meditate like a Buddhist
Oh they need schoolin'. School them like students
Send them all to me. I'm a guru I'll do it
And drop the flava my behavior is hereditary
And my technique. Very necessary
Don't make me write a song about ya
And let the world see what's wrong about ya
And let the world hear this song and doubt ya
And show the world all my super powers
Listen, I'm the definition
Give them that heat. Ooo I be the kitchen
Sucka MCs, don't try to sing this
Some drop science. Ooo I'm dropping English
1988 MCs. Microphone fiend before my teens
Sucka MCs. Styrofoam breeds. Playa please
I was eating my greens. Bars got lean. Work working mean
Sucka MCs. Microphones bleed. Lil homie please
1988 MCs. Microphone fiend before my teens
Sucka MCs. Styrofoam breeds. Playa please
I was eating my greens. Bars got lean. Work working mean
Sucka MCs. Microphones bleed. Lil homie please
1988 MCs. Microphone fiend before my teens
Sucka MCs. Styrofoam breeds. Playa please
I was eating my greens. Bars got lean. Work working mean
Sucka MCs. Microphones bleed. Lil homie please
1988 MCs. Microphone fiend before my teens
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Writer(s): Marqwan Sirls
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