H.D. - On the mic lyrics

rate me

Yo, it’s HD

Mister Frankey on the keys

Cause that shit with these

True indeed

Ay yo I run up on the crack

Niggers I love whatcha saying

Overhead flows, how I get the crowd moving

I get it with my teams and it’s all about us

But if you gotta get lost the you gotta get the love

It’s love, I know niggers wanna see me cease

But I gotta fight the odds, never lay with ease

Cause you coffin drops, when your coffin stops

So you gotta find the beaty, though you call for that

What’s the word

What’s the word, word

Tell me what’s the word

Flip a bird, flip a bird

If they acting absurd

Said I lead with these vocals, spreaded to the masses

...get up, cause I’m more like addible

Came here with no major, to the radio player

I’m out, don’t ever rest

Like the Himalayans

I got that font to make you wanna move on front

You can’t fight the grove

I got a vendetta on this hip-hop nonsense

I give you Def Jams now fill my pockets

I said it’s all so right and the flow so tight

That’s why all the shorties love it when I rock up on the mic

Said it’s all so right and the flow so tight

That’s why all the shorties love it when I rock up on the mic

When I, when I

I said it’s all so right and the flow so tight

That’s why all the shorties love it when I rock up on the mic

I said my flow be the goony, this shit is incredible

I murder every syllable to reach in my pinnacle

You know HD cause you peak the movements

These niggers quick to judge

But don’t know where the movement

Back in 99...that was us

From nickels and dimes

Trying to get caught since the sandbox

I move thorough cause them tease now in eyes

On the way to the light

Now they wanna dot my eye

That’s a lab rat shit

On the backpack tip

I rap dumb until they hit me

On some blackjack shit

Now my flow streams

Produce juice when they listen

To the new school style

And the flow that’s reminiscent

Drop now for, now the people they be feeling

If they steel sleeping, and my music is the Ritalin

And I got that dope shit

That’s so explosive

And your shorties try to...like osmosis

I’m always on my grind, writing rhymes to clear my mind

And I’m never wasting time

Cause I know the flow’s the money

Yo I switch styles like decades

But the message never fades

Know I do it for the love

But I gotta get paid

I said it’s all so right and the flow so tight

That’s why all the shorties love it when I rock up on the mic

Said it’s all so right and the flow so tight

That’s why all the shorties love it when I rock up on the mic

When I, when I

I said it’s all so right and the flow so tight

That’s why all the shorties love it when I rock up on the mic

Beef behind the screens ain’t the way to get it done

If you got something to say it’s eye to eye like Coney Chong

A slick tongue it’s done by none

That’s why all the people love it when I kill it

Over Frankie Rums

She test me, the testee got no time for that

Please, like bitch, you could test these

I show improve, when I show it to

They say I’m up next one of the chosen few

I drop bars like no charge like crooked ass government

Said you in it for the dough

But I’m here for the love of it

If you don’t understand

I’m just a man with a plan

And I always spread love

Cause a nigger with a plan

My flow please is blessing speakers

Over mad regions I’ll be flipping rhymes like

Cheese to get the cheese

I said it’s all so right and the flow so tight

That’s why all the shorties love it when I rock up on the mic

Said it’s all so right and the flow so tight

That’s why all the shorties love it when I rock up on the mic

When I, when I

I said it’s all so right and the flow so tight

That’s why all the shorties love it when I rock up on the mic

I said it’s all so right and the flow so tight

That’s why all the shorties love it when I rock up on the mic

Said it’s all so right and the flow so tight

That’s why all the shorties love it when I rock up on the mic