Texty:
Mic Righteous

ain't rolling right Snakes try convince me my friends are tryna control my life That's a load of hype I chose to mic the stage and name Righteous Write

let me tell them properly. I came in the game and now you can't stop me. We got the energy to kill the mic. Me and Mic beside Mic can you feel the vibe

up to the cark park blasting Skibba in his prime One nation 99, a windy night We hit the bar and get a pint I'm sitting by the pool table, heard him say is he Mic

a mind or job or crib she useless Acoustic basslines embrace rhymes while I chase mines They say signs of the end is near I wonder can I walk a righteous

t about playin', Leezy 'bout cash in advance Cash in on the casual, actual, factual plan Makin' a killin' man, went from that to makin' a livin' Righteous

your fear take the hand We keep on returnin', 'cuz the lessons need learnin' Concernin', what? The fact I sing and I rap I hold this mic contact Critics

trio Now I'm cahoots and got a reason for my ego In the words of, Los Lobos, ad-ios, a-migo At the Rat Cave, mic I'm hand, I'm flowin' Tellin' Question

not forgetting We are the ones that give birth To the new generation of prophets because it's Ladies First [Queen Latifah] I break into a lyrical freestyle Grab the mic

Million Man March, alert the masses Ten glocks, Armani in small print, upon my glasses Don assassins, armageddon, the wettin' Never freakin' the beast, seven heads, got the righteous