When I'm on the mic ft. MC Inside Lyrics

Uh huh, yeah

DJ, coming in hard no leeway

Taking half limo down freeway

Magnum sippin so easy

I'll never stop fighting,

even with my luck off -

DJ, fuck off

This bass will shut your nut off,

Cross me you'll cross the cut off

No cap - your head I'll lop off.

Fat demons - ready to claim your evenings,

Tryna put heads on ceilings.

Burn rizla wrapped feelings

When I'm on the mic,

I spit for christ the redeemer

I'm a schemer, 2K for a feature.

I'm a seahawk, flying over prey.

My bars inject antidote in your brain

It's childsplay

I'm a saint,

I'll spit for free if you're my mate,

I'll do the charity case

I'll bless your party with my weight

Tell me 'bout your goals,

But I don't know silver from gold.

Cash makes me feel so old,

But I won't put that shit on hold.

If these dogs choose to attack,

20 panther cats won't hold me back.

I used to think I sold,

But now you can't fit in my mould.

When I'm on the mic.

When I'm on the mic,

I spit for christ the redeemer.

I'm a schemer two K for a feature.

I'm a seahawk flying over prey.

My bars inject antidote in your brain

When you hit play

But i'm a saint

I'll spit for free if you're my mate,

I'll do the charity case,

I'll bless your party with my weight

Mu-mu-my weight, muh-muhmuhmuh-muh my weight uh muh muh

Mu-mu-my weight, muh-muhmuhmuh-muh my weight uh muh muh

Tell me 'bout your goals,

But I don't know silver from gold.

Cash makes me feel so old,

But I won't put that shit on hold.

If these dogs choose to attack,

20 panther cats won't hold me back.

I used to think I sold,

But now you can't fit in my mould.

When I'm on the mic.

All I feed is peace,

Cause I got the stamina

Don't even need a beat,

You're jealous of my magicka -

Ch-ch-ch-Char your scarce bars with one line on the mic cause it's my turn

Don't mean to take the mick

It's hard contrasting me, I'm sick

Some say I live on an oil rig only cause I'm so slick.

When I'm on the mic,

I spit for christ the redeemer.

I'm a schemer two K for a feature.

I'm a seahawk flying over prey.

My bars inject antidote in your brain

When you hit play

But i'm a saint

I'll spit for free if you're my mate,

I'll do the charity case,

I'll bless your party with my weight

DJ, coming in hard no leeway

Taking half limo down freeway

Magnum sippin so easy

I'll never stop fighting,

even with my luck off -

DJ, fuck off

This bass will shut your nut off,

Cross me you'll cross the cut off

No cap - your head I'll lop off.

Fat demons - ready to claim your evenings,

Tryna put heads on ceilings.

Burn rizla wrapped feelings