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hold up it's the motherf*ckin' concrete

suicidal nightshift loaded with a vice grip

poppin' all you copies

who keep waterin' down shit

thinking you can rap with that artificial outfit

your baggy pants and bottle of crack hits

f*ck all of that shit

f*ck all of you posers

let go of the mic kid

step into a world that you've never seen

when i'm fiening for a microphone

i'm a microphone fiend

bring on the motherf*ckin' cutthroat,

territorial piss off

spit the deadly and ready for lift-off

who's getting their shit tossed?

is it the one kid running his mouth

that he's sucking his thumb with?

you're damn straight

i'll put it right in 'em

no anti-venom for the buck-buck

see a world that you've never seen

when i'm fiening for a microphone,

i'm a microphone fiend

chorus

give me a motherf*ckin' mic y'all

give me a mic y'all

give me a mic so i can rock it right y'all

i'm out of sight y'all

i'm out of sight y'all

i'm out of sight when i'm blowin' up the mic y'all

you know it

you know it

hold up, check out the motherf*ckin' tv

same song, same bands everyday, f*ck that

i'll blow those motherf*ckers away, you wantin'

to hear some heavy ass metal that can

penetrate deep into your ear drums?

turn it up, motherf*cker

turn it up, motherf*cker

turn it up and step into a world that you've never seen

when i'm fiening for a microphone, i'm a microphone

fiend

chorus

it's a crazy crazy world playing crazy

crazy shit on this crazy radio, I'm really sick of it
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hold up it's the motherf*ckin' concrete

suicidal nightshift loaded with a vice grip

poppin' all you copies

who keep waterin' down shit

thinking you can rap with that artificial outfit

your baggy pants and bottle of crack hits

f*ck all of that shit

f*ck all of you posers

let go of the mic kid

step into a world that you've never seen

when i'm fiening for a microphone

i'm a microphone fiend

bring on the motherf*ckin' cutthroat,

territorial piss off

spit the deadly and ready for lift-off

who's getting their shit tossed?

is it the one kid running his mouth

that he's sucking his thumb with?

you're damn straight

i'll put it right in 'em

no anti-venom for the buck-buck

see a world that you've never seen

when i'm fiening for a microphone,

i'm a microphone fiend

chorus

give me a motherf*ckin' mic y'all

give me a mic y'all

give me a mic so i can rock it right y'all

i'm out of sight y'all

i'm out of sight y'all

i'm out of sight when i'm blowin' up the mic y'all

you know it

you know it

hold up, check out the motherf*ckin' tv

same song, same bands everyday, f*ck that

i'll blow those motherf*ckers away, you wantin'

to hear some heavy ass metal that can

penetrate deep into your ear drums?

turn it up, motherf*cker

turn it up, motherf*cker

turn it up and step into a world that you've never seen

when i'm fiening for a microphone, i'm a microphone

fiend

chorus

it's a crazy crazy world playing crazy

crazy shit on this crazy radio, I'm really sick of it
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Writer: Roger Ball, Eric Barrier, Malcolm Duncan, Fred Durst, Stephen Ferrone, Alan Edward Gorrie, William Griffin, Owen Onnie Mcintyre, John Everett Otto, Sam Rivers, Mike Smith, Hamish Stuart
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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