WHO GOT DA MIC!? Lyrics

Who got the mic to rock and rock hard

Who got the mic to rock and rock hard

Who got the mic to rock and rock hard

I said who got the mic to rock and rock hard

Who got the mic to rock and rock hard

My raps, they hardcore, that's facts, and y'all's bore me

When I kick this flavor, you niggas feel it and smell it

Make your seat lift up under your ass just like a 4D movie

I'm 4 deep, moving and blasting away

King Cullen M

Boxing niggas like I'm Cassius Clay

Flash ain't a great, Flash ain't a legend, he average today

Bitch I'm the best, they nap on me like a mattressing place

They tell me stick to R&B

Because apparently the harmony's untouchable

Too bad, because with these raps, I'm too hard for these

Fuck niggas and nah I don't fuck with you

I say fuck pictures, and scream out fuck bitches get the money nigga

It's the simplest math

Add it together and poof, I flip the money a magician with cash

I got many known names, A bandicoot but not Crash

It's Cooper, and of course I'll steal your loot in a flash, with that said

You know I'm on my last leg trampling these trash artists

My catalog lack garbage

It's time for some action, y'all got flash started

Because when I bring that click and clack, y'all my targets

I spark shit

Bout my cabbage like I'm a squash bitch

And I don't squash shit

We beefing like cattle markets

How this nigga heart so light, but pure darkness

I'm fucked up in the head, and this tape ain't even start yet

So listen to this shit I say

Don't fucking argue with a rapper who's been stressing out and MIA

I know you miss the rap general, well here I am to say

Here I am today

Bitch I'm here to stay

Who got the mic to rock and rock hard

I said, who got the mic to rock and rock hard

Who got the mic to rock and rock hard

I said, who got the mic to rock and rock hard

It's a big stepper party you cannot get in

I'm bench pressing his section then I'm knocking niggas heads

I drop em off the edge, then I'm washing off my hands and now I'm having nightmares

Thoughts coming across my head

I'm sick of this bullshit that y'all niggas pulling out y'all ass

I doubt y'all fast, hit yo nose so hard, It's coming out y'all ass

And on these records

yeah bitch, I'm gifted

I'm Flash for a reason bitch my hands been the swiftest

Any MC you got who thought they had bars bruh

Flash got the mic to rock and rock harder

Will Smith, I am legend and by far the

Greatest nigga to walk through Suffolk since my father

I need reparations and separation from niggas

Because y'all hella hating cause segregation for niggas

And when my thoughts align, it's something like Columbine

I told them it's calling time and I've been waiting to get them

It's my day

Finish this record up on a Friday, and I'll say something like Chucky, fucker it's child's play

I want the beef, don't give a fuck what the cow say

If you gonna leap, then leap

Going to be a wild day

So don't step to me

You've been a bitch

Way before you changed your name from Stephen to Stephanie

Think my last show for sure was probably the death of me

So old Flash

Fuck you nigga

Rest in peace

Just talked juice, he asked if I'm on

Stuck on this stool and rap like I'm God

Not going to lose to y'all, y'all hot garb

Y'all know the answer to that by far

Who got the mic to rock and rock hard

I said, who got the mic to rock and rock hard

Who got the mic to rock and rock hard

I said, who got the mic to rock and rock hard

Who got the mic to rock and rock hard

Yeah, I said, who got the mic to rock and rock hard

Come on, I said, who got the mic to rock and rock hard

Yeah, I said, who got the mic to rock and rock hard

Let's go