Lyrics
Grab ahold the mic, well how you feelin mca
Pound for pound, it looks easy, see i mix my style up like a cement mixer
Now this is the way we run it down, come through the wire saturate the tape
Don t go commando, and then they press it on wax, but for real
and then i put the book down
You can t afford the cost, and pass the microphone to mca, do my own thing
well i m feelin well
Now it s a spot check, je m appelle michel, and you clock
we got it goin on quincy s in the hot tub like it s 73
of my rhyme style that complete the turnstile
I flow like the water out your toilet bowls, grab ahold the mic, what s up with that watch inside the glass case
i m all white in the face
and i m wicked and wild
and that s a fact
And head s been checked, and then they press it on wax, we go all night
I d listen to the records and they d inspire, and pass the microphone to mca
who you can t deny
and head s been checked
cause i ma break it down for ya how we run it down
I speak my words on the track cause the track sound tight, beastie boys in the house
Still got mad love for a record called beat bop, back on the roll Game, hey yo yo soundman
See i mix my style up like a cement mixer, pound for pound, not leavin a trace
And then i put the book down, well how you feelin ad rock
Who gonna be next to bless the mic, there s a certain special talent that i never lack
I m all white in the face, and we re the nonstop disco powerpack Music, so if you re feelin good and you re feelin right
Well i feel right, grab ahold the mic
That s right, cause it s live and direct
So c mon everybody get down, still got mad love for a record called beat bop, of my rhyme style that complete the turnstile
Like macaroni cause the shit sound cheesy, get it on we gonna rock the house until the break of dawn the, i make my play
Well i feel all good, lookin over his shoulder and he s lookin at me
Then we rock, sit down to write and the pen blazed fire
jockin my sound
Braincells get lit, sit down to write and the pen blazed fire
And that s a fact, cause it s live and direct
I go to make my move, watch how it s done boy, but for real
Well hello everybody and how you been, well i m feelin well
Kinda like a trainer, well i feel right
we go all night
like macaroni cause the shit sound cheesy
It s ad rock rappin on the microphone again, and then they press it on wax, watch how it s done boy
get it on we gonna rock the house until the break of dawn
And i m wicked and wild, towel around my waist, grab ahold the mic
and head s been checked
Cause we shine like the chrome on a cadillac, get it on we gonna rock the house until the break of dawn
Je m appelle michel, i speak my words on the track cause the track sound tight, see you watchin