Mikey J - Rock The Mic Ft The UK Female Allstars lyrics

rate me

I'm in my zone, no travel card

We above meddlin', didn't mean Panama

Honey we eating, somethin' like a la cart

Slicker than grease, no malia

Me, I sink ships like kamaka-zi with the ballies up

G's wanna... sweep like a janitor

Put you in the frame and just shoot like a camera

Me, I go on, on, on, stamina

I don't want politics, no states Canada

Got 'em all positive, like an AIDS carrier

Like i aint badder than a bag of rat baggers

Tryna blag a little grammar, did i stutter, did i stammer? (Ah!)

Grown folks know that I'm, so no Gallagher

Looking like a challenge now they looking back in anger

I'm a hooker for a banger, if you're up for just a bag 'o motivation, don't be buzzin' when I touch them, operation

(Hahahaha!)

Blue, it's all go go, like a yo-yo

I spit bars like a beast, that's my mojo

Resurrected, top-selected

I make the beat shake like an epileptic

Tick, tick, tick, tick, I think I'm goin' off

I'm showin' off, like watch me, I throw 'em off

And I can read out fakes, that's my sixth sense

Chew them out, cut them all off like split ends

I do my own thing, they ain't me

Let's get that real straight, now G-H-D

You can hear me on 1xtra, D-A-B

So put me on top of everything, V-A-T

I'm B-A-D, from the top down to the soles

From the crown to the toes

I'm astounding the flows cold

I'm raining down on your parade,

Wet play, I learn the games right now, checkmate

So, rhyming has never been a chore

Try a ting and you find how a lion makes a roar

Firing more balls than Ryu in the war

No, Nest didn't really think so

I am in my element, I'm deader than raw

with my pad and pen, sure

you can dabble in, you dont' wanna end up in

beef babe come on, Whatever tune i'm on

They pull out, just like a guy with no 'dom on

Hold on

You may not believe me but 'dem females in this scene we running the ting so long

Even, on my one I can hold it up jog em shoulder

I put my ones, and I stay focused 'til I got a one

Hectic, catch the nine murder

Harder den erected, take you to a length further than expected

We are on the next thing

Females in uh this thing got to accept it

La di da di, we likes to party,

We don't cause trouble, we don't bother nobody, we're

Girls of the world, girls of the world

And when we roc up on the mic, we roc the mic right

La di da di, RoxXx came to party

Rolling like a Harley while I'm smokin like a Marley

Sipping on Courvosier and it's flowing through my body

I'm just trying to make some paper like I'm part Illuminati (Rah!)

I'm an animal, walk in my safari

Got the game up in my palm and Imma play it like Atari

No Barbie, I'm hotter than wasabi

Go harder than these other chicks are classy through em like Bvlgari Frames

I'm a triple X, yeah, forget other names

I can do me sexy but still I like to change

So la-di-di-di-da-di-DAH!

I'm badder than a boy named Diddy, run the city

Like a unit led by Fi'ty (Ha!)

Hair is really that

Tougher than Nigerian hair

I need a milli, you should gimme that

Times three without the wheely

Top model without the skinnny

Bone thugs in the bikini

(Ha hahaha Ha)

I used to roll with terror back in '08

Tonight I'm with the Simmons sipping Rosay

I've come a long way from the old days

I still get a bit of hate, but it's OK

I go straight, why they go straight

Thrill 'em and kill 'em like OJ when I show rage

Grip 'em, I flip 'em, I don't play, make them rotate,

Now with the crown, I tear it down in my own way

They go cray, show hate, cause I'm a killer

I leave them in a gravel pit like Ghostface

Make them drop to the floor like a snowflake

Make ya jaw drop, make it rot like Old Age

I'm a raw god, hot you up like a volca-

-No, I don't act no sozay

So, I see ya, wouldn't wanna be ya

Ya ain't in my class, babe, ya get no grade

La di da di, I came to party

So, baby, move your body if you wanna get it started

look Around here, we don't drink the lager, but Bacardi

Around here we don't wear Armani or Ed Hardy

and the hardy have the money from the bounce and everybody says my walls are very solid

So solid, MC Harvey, let me stop ya'

Make some room, because I boom boom shake shake the room, yeah

And Tinie Tempah in the tune

They all go quiet when I'm entering the room

Shh, stop the beat when L talks

I leave them leaning, like how crabs walk (Haha!)

dem a dem I got a bag o' rhymes that will leave ya head round like I'm doin' dutty wine

Come find, for whateva girl that does it

'Cause I might just take it old school, butterfly

La di da di, we likes to party,

We don't cause trouble, we don't bother nobody, we're

Girls of the world, girls of the world

And when we roc up on the mic, we roc the mic right

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