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- Masta I.C. 歌詞 Royal Flush Mic Geronimo
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- Royal Flush Mic Geronimo
- Masta I.C.-Mic Geronimo
I'm so high You so high I be getting money till the day that I die I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die Behold the uncontrollable I keep the hold world in drama Smoke my competition now they jugs a bag of skama I'm a reload the vocab that Manson used Amateurs they plead the O.J. And wonder why they lose I subdue the microphone and left it in submission Then cracked the Phillip open And found a talent that was hidden I kid no man whose similar to mental migraine The manta I.C.enters now in ya game It's been a long time maybe too long Since your audio produced a real rap song I robbed a man who doubt the jack up on the plan He can stand but didn't analyze the whole pro jam I took my time I found I couldn't wait to explain The manta I.C.enters now in ya game I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die The new and improved You can't make a move Or elude the feud about to be cued A soloist adjourned through ta mist now found Assassinate the sound wit choke by the pound Make my own type of home by the phone Mc's reaching for my style I'll leave alone My terminology and oddessy on the man I'll count your rap for sham And move cooler than a fan Split decision I cut wit precision So many tried before But still couldn't get in Now it's on no need to explain The manta I.C.enters now in ya game I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die I'm high till I die so there's no need to lie Pass that metal over to the small guy Kicking inside from desire Mills will be the amps on the mic Will explode to feel the fire I'm lifted up off my wig like terrific Target every market move on each one specific Overload the frame but keep it all the same The manta I.C.enters now in ya game Play me and try to get away that's a maybe Be before and I will hold a 9to ya lady I styles like a weapon I hit the untrue Don't need for me to come stalking And looking for you I rip through ya heart and bust through ya veins I guarantee that things will never ever be the same I kicked it on the real Now I keep it on the plane The manta I.C.enters now in ya brain I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die I'm so high you so high I be getting money till the day that I die
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