• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• The MC - KRS-One
• The MC - Wale
• The Meek - Bad Brains
• The MC - Styles P
• The Mic - Mf Doom
• The Mack - Mann

Who am I? The MC, la-di da-di
I don't wear Versace, I wear DJ's out quickly at the party
Who am I? If you're like me hip hop is in your body
Who am I? THE MC!
When the jam is slow and you need a proceeder
Who am I? THE MC!
When you need a lyrical leader wit oratorical triple features
Who am I? THE MC!
When you need to rock your 3000-seat arena, best believe, uh
Who am I? THE MC!
When you need to get the word on the street wit demeanor
Who am I? THE MC!
I beg thee, let me splurt rhymes, I have plenty
Who am I? THE MC! Lord have mercy
I hit sudden like Hersey
always New like Jersey, stay thirsty
Who am I? THE MC!
Showin my authority, superiority
an artistic minority, now you startin me
Cuz party philosophy can only be carried out by
Who am I? THE MC!
No doubt, predicting far ahead what will set the party off immensely
with plenty of who? THE MC!
Trained at Rooftop, Red Zone, Roxy and Bentley's
Who am I? THE MC!
Gently move crowds with harmonious rhythm
Cuz the lyrics we give em they miss em
Who am I? THE MC! again, THE MC!
Her infinite power helps, oppressed people sent me to tell you
if you truly study lyrical flows and stay on your toes you will be
Who am I? THE MC!
and as an MC you will study verbal magic
but watch what you say cuz you'll attract it
control your subconscious magnet from pullin in havoc
Who am I? The MC!
Non-stoppin MC, hip hoppin MC
Verbal rockin, head knockin, quick droppin MC
I laugh cuz I mastered the craft MC
In sound clash I'm the first and last MC
It's sort of like Jim Carrey throwin that Mask to me
I black out and wake up to catastrophe
3 MC's dead from the sound blowin out massively, wow!
Who am I? The MC!
Untouchable, can't be caught off guard with fast tracks or slow tracks
Ass cracks get waxed to the max, MC's pack raps for all tracks
Indigenous cultures, Asians, Whites and Blacks
never missed it the linguistic of
Who am I? THE MC!
Meta-lyrical poetic mystic MC
Hearin the voice of an ancient spirit MC
Premeditated worder
Killin negative concepts out the mind of the observer MC
You deserve a break from counterfeits, frauds and fakes
claimin to be an MC for heaven sakes
Well, this MC done raised the stakes
under the stress from KRS
contracts and mental gats are bound to break
Who am I? THE MC! again the MC!

Bitches on my line, this a probate
H2O flow and i don't hold gate,
this is no trial, this a closed case
thats why my mans flippin birds like a road rager,
im no angel, my hoes like a sega
Streets of rage 2, i make them hoes skate, dont let the flow escape,
just let me flow above, im blowing loud out the clouds \"TURNT UPPPP\"
And these worth bucks, fuck ifs or maybes
Yeah surfs up harlem hoes say i'm \"waaaavy\", LA girls say i'm \"holetiyyght\"
I leave a hater like he lost a watermellon fight (LAUGHS)
Call it what you want i'm what you like, i'm ballin all my life i'm Sydney Dean ya'll Wesley Snipes,
Never really been into the ice, my lady friends never really be into the life,
I like a deep thinker, i like a wine drinker, i like a dutty wine bitch with some vagina piercing,
i like a good listener, i like a sense of humor, i like a hoe that likes a hoe just for my amusement,(laughs)
Ok, i like to think im likable, i like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts,
Dont know why they fighin' fo, dont know why they arguin' , dont know why you even ask, aint nobody hot as this
They be on that water here, put a couple in the air, then they get that choppin like they dont know where a traget is,
And im shoppin like i dont know where a Target is, swear a niggas draws be on some stupid Neiman Markus shit
(Stupip Neiman Markus shit)
Bring the hook, i think i need to spark again.
Uhh! yeah smokin yeah a should stop, everyday is 420 every moments Woodstock, everything is good but them haters wish i would stop penetrationg the culture but i do it til' this Wood Stop, Uhh!
Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by Lyricis,
Got it lock like Styles Sheek Kiss and them the irony in that is i aint all about the benjamins,
Im all about my woman friend, benefits to get it in BBM Pinnin me some pictures in they intiments,
womanizing to say the least and everything after nautalis aint a beat,
Daytona 5 Grey S5 with the baddest out of 3 dimes Lisa \"Left\" Eye,
my Flow Chilly TBoz, watch with 30 rocks in it No Peacock, A little NBC talk,
I smoke and let the tree talk, I'm goin at the green Rock-steady/Bee-Bop(ninja turtles villians)
No Longer do i freestyle, Money for the strippers, they comin after me huh they probably off the dippers,
they must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol
My side is all ryders yall side dont buy tickets

Jah Children. Jah children. Yeah the meek shall inherit the earth. Jah children. Yeah. The meek shall inherit the earth. Why must the Rasta live this way. The creator has shown us a better way. So why must I n'I fight each other. With unity and love for your brother, there's always a better day. In due season each will pay according to works that they have done on earth today. So I n'I. We shall live in truth. His majesty. His majesty has shown us a better way.

[Styles P]
Kings lose crowns, teachers stay intelligent
That's what KRS said
The Ghost nigga, time is money
Double R, D-Block
Poobs let's go
If it's beef better move on nigga, or get shot in the head
Or trucked over by the UConn nigga (trucked over)
Touch me, lose two arms, nigga you might think you hot
You dead wrong, you just lukewarm nigga
I'm colder than the ice in the freezer
Butcher knife slice and you seize up
44 blunts, I got a right to amnesia
Late night I'm pipin a diva
All my niggaz hyper and eager
In case I miss the hit the sniper'll leave ya
This case it's better to give than be the receiver
In the M-6 blowin the weed up
Comin through the hood makin sure that it's G'd up
I'ma I'ma hustler, you know that I read up
My rap is like coke, so my shit stay ki'd up
Y'all lil' niggaz new to the slums
I'm from the spot where the dope move faster than the cougar'll run
Come through with a chip, 22 in the bun
Ask the streets who can spit an iller fluid than son
Sheeit, nobody right? (Nobody)
Kill you, you a nigga nobody like
Fuck with me if you lookin for the rowdy type
I get it buzzin with cousin
Six dozen bullets skippin in the Audi right
This is Styles nigga, I keep it comin like gunshots
And you ain't said nuttin in the wild nigga
You ain't said nuttin, what? Motherfucker
Time is money nigga, that's all I'ma say

[Pebbles: Singing]
Feeel the magnetism between uuuus (The mic)
Growin in stronger and stronger (The mic)
Whyy dont we do it (The mic)
[MF Doom]
I was in a case out of state
She was thirteen and good we had a hotter date
It was just a number she never told she was knocked up
By the end of the summer chick almost had me locked up
My aunt came and got and steadied the block
We bounce to the yeti and I'm ready to rock
With no attachments feelin a little loose
Blowin up in every spot we had a little juice
Probably the dime on the Afghani ?
We played the stage standin by the speaker and suddenly
Who tapped me I'm bout to get real ill
Already ripped the whole club with metal face's steel wheel (The mic)
What a sweet surprise her with the fly eyes
And fine she pulled me to the sidelines
The mystery shot up with strong words
She was an intelligent wisdom and a song bird
I met her last week at the same place
She stepped to me the same way at a no shame pace
I'm off guard her game had me choked up
Checkin me play testin me (The mic) till I spoked up
Seven whole days and nights and not a word from you (Not a word)
I was worried I thought I woulda heard from
Stranger you know I never get enough of you
How you be comin through (The mic)
Myself and two a alikes had ran through this crew of three
In my earlier days they showed me things new to me
So we knew mad brothers who they had hit off
They even used to watch each other just to rock they shit off
When slovenly two smile and I'm scopin her
Switchin off three times a night made them more opener
So you could love Allah or leave him the hell alone
Message from my god father aside a gold telephone
Many of my men went up in smoke
While trickin with these chickens I ended up broke
You find out who's ya mans when you broke
Like a bad joke it's funny when you on you got mad folk
I played the middle man in every little scam
Some as complex as a hip hop album riddle jam
I find it's quite intriguing as I think about rappers
Walk upon me speaking with stinkin mouth (About what?)
About this and that from sneakers to hats to gats
Freak chicks with the cooty cat raps
And it's that ?
I'm at a black tie affair with a diva with the fatty fat
I play the back steady on the humble
But be right up front when we get ready to rumble
I gave her breath control ask her who she learned off
Coulda took her back to the crib somehow was turned off
Me and you was overdue
From gettin together baby
I always knew our love was meant to beee (The Mic)
[Pebbles: Singing]
Feel the magnetism (The Mic) between uuus (The Mic)
Growing stronger and stronger (The Mic)
Whyyy dont we do it
(The mic)
(...The mic)
(The-the)
(The mic)
(The mic)

Feat. Snoop Dogg & Iyaz
We’re turnin up the mack one more
We’re turnin up the mack once again
We’re turnin up the mack I do
‘cause you know that I’ll be back
[Snoop Dogg]
Here come the brand new new when you hear this
It feel like the nominated song of the year
Feeling damn good up in here
Cause Im representing from my whole hood up in here
But I’m not to get the ghetto though,
Mingling with some women feeling incredible
And I’m tryna bag a chick from a centerfold and I’m tryin burn bread like its finna be toast
Finally up in the game and feeling me coach
Cause Im first class flighin I aint finna be coach
Yeah this is celebration .. never in tell the friend .. the mack is back
[Chorus]
You can tell me ..hit the street
Let the top down so they can see
We can hit the clubs and party hard
Cause I just bought out the bar
We can g-fly from coast to coast
Pop champagne let’s make a toast
Now we’re zippin .. Patron
Smoke that kush till we get blown
We’re turnin up the mack c'mon
We’re turnin up the mack once again
We’re turnin up the mack I do
Cause you know that I’ll be back
Let me hear you say ..
Let me hear you say where
Let me hear you say
Every day we stay fresh, fresh
I got keys to whatever
Trees of endeavor
Mann, he was buzzed, and hes on my level
He’s on the pedal, drive off slow
Seven deuce Cadillac is convertible
She wanna be where the Mackin' is at
Dogg in the house while im crackin it back
They say we say you say don’t,
Take it to the top now drop it down low
. on my back suited and booty?
Cripped out, pimped out
What would you do if was me
Would you hop on a freak while you bob to the beat
Now we can take it ...
[Chorus]
You can tell me ..hit the street
Let the top down so they can see
We can hit the clubs and party hard
Cause I just bought out the bar
We can g-fly from coast to coast
Pop champagne let’s make a toast
Now we’re zippin .. Patron
Smoke that kush till we get blown
We’re turnin up the mack c'mon
We’re turnin up the mack once again
We’re turnin up the mack I do
Cause you know that I’ll be back
[Iyaz]
[...]
[Chorus]
You can tell me ..hit the street
Let the top down so they can see
We can hit the clubs and party hard
Cause I just bought out the bar
We can g-fly from coast to coast
Pop champagne let’s make a toast
Now we’re zippin .. Patron
Smoke that kush till we get blown
We’re turnin up the mack c'mon
We’re turnin up the mack once again
We’re turnin up the mack I do
Cause you know that I’ll be back
Let me here you say ya
Let me here you say west
Let me here you say ya