Ah one two, microphone checka one-two, microphone checka one-two
Microphone checka one-two, tell you what I'm gonna do!
Ah one two, microphone checka one-two, microphone checka one-two
Microphone checka one-two, tell you what I'm gonna do!
Out the gates with the quickness hit the gas...
Feel my microphone blast
My microphone wrath
As I speed around clones I can't slow down
Throw my body to the ground
Feel the system sound
I'm in the lead and I never look back
Jockey for position as I head down the track
If ya coming close I'll pull ahead
I only see green and I never see red
I rip the race track
Like I drop flows on ADATs
How do you do that, I bring that
Intensity that make MC's slip
Cuz I bitch your whole style, then I just flip
Pedal to the floor as I bust another rap
I'll finish the race and take an extra lap
I'll drink champagne from the trophy cup
I never speed down, never slow up
Please slow it on up, I can't slow down
Would u slow it on up, I can't slow down
Can u speed it on down, I can't slow down
P stop fucking around, I can't slow down
Please slow it on up, I can't slow down
Would u slow it on up, I can't slow down
Just flip the shit now,
I can't slow down, I can't slow down, I can't slow down
It's a new wave, uh I'm in a new zone
Hit the next phase and I break into my new mode
Push it to the limit I'm still in it
Grab my microphone bet
I'm flipping shit faster they try to master
My lyrical techniques but they can't stop like Napster
I'm dropping ill lyrics that make you say damn
Cause I throw it in your face cause what I am is what I am
Now I see you coming I should be gunning
But I guess it going down cause your mouth is steady running
Check your whole style on that bull crap
Then I smoke you on the last lap, slice you with my ill rap
Here let my smoke clear, now I smell fear
Your pissing in the wind as I break into high gear
Take it to the next stretch VERB FLEX IT
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Please slow it on up, I can't slow down
Would u slow it on up, I can't slow down
Can u speed it on down, I can't slow down
P stop fucking around, I can't slow down
Please slow it on up, I can't slow down
Would u slow it on up, I can't slow down
Just flip the shit now,
I can't slow down, I can't slow down, I can't slow down
Ah one two, microphone checka one-two, microphone checka one-two
Microphone checka one-two, microphone checka one-two
Microphone checka one-two, microphone checka one-two
Microphone checka one-two, tell you what I'm gonna do!
I set it off you know it's on
Down like who like my man Vince Vaugn
Cuttin suckers off, so don't come wack
Cuz I race the course like a needle on a track
Because I'm the MC you love to hate
I come till and never fluctuate
It will boggle your mind leave you open for the kill
I tear shit up and ill do it at will
Here let my smoke clear, now I smell fear
Your pissing in the wind as I break into high gear
Take it to the next stretch VERB FLEX IT
The Media punks and fakes check it!