Be like mic lyrics ( Mic geronimo )
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Artist : Mic geronimo Song : Be like mic Everybody wanna be like Mic
Everybody wanna be like Mic
Yo, I believe I can fly
Master divisor, colder as I grew wiser
Fool the world like Keyser, see they stuck 85ers
With science, move and use complete silence
Niggas are God recognizin that we run earth with
iron
I'm here, but I still ain't seen nobody come near
To the heat so severe it leave you scorched from
a flare
Bustin two up in the air, then the rest you got
And God forbid these niggas ever make my hustlin
stop
When I drop it's only to put it to excellency
status
See, we here to run it all with eight other
planets
But I'm on till it's gone, understand it
Performin to the warm hugs and slugs and feel the
storm kinda tragic
Magic what I'm doin, anybody get touched
Everybody suffer the feelings of loss too much
All abuzz how we do it, how we touchin the sky
Holdin more, this is for all of y'all wonderin
why
I can fly
Everybody wanna be like Mic
Everybody wanna be like Mic
Yo, I believe I can fly
Lexus and Benzes every color
Push a Hummer in the butters
Go to Miami in the summer months
Crush ice Rolly seemed like my brother once
Chillin on my arm, dippin in my pocket
Hold a 40, Benz inside my palms
Duplexes, east and west coast, plus the flats
Everybody know we get it on like that
With assorted firearm bulletproof to match
Teflon ??? my fitting baseball hat
While my ladies carry .380s in front of they
snatch
And we makin all this caper but never givin it
back
It's amazin how I put it all together with rap
1000s of listeners everywhere that fall on the
map
See, it's magic what I'm doin, anybody get
touched
Everybody suffer the feelings of loss too much
All abuzz how we do it, how we touchin the sky
Holdin more, this is for all of y'all wonderin
why
I can fly
Everybody wanna be like Mic
Everybody wanna be like Mic
Yo, I believe I can fly
Either you down or you isn't in this game for the
wins
Stackin the compensates and livin straight for
the ends
Hittin skins, luxury Sedans with the rims
Fuckin with Washingtons while i'm holdin on the
Benz
Pen's like a lens, so it's clear
Bless you in your dome with the chrome
Bring the flavor to your ear
Appear to make these willies reconsider the fear
Rhymin for nothin these niggas shouldn't try to
come near
See, it's magic what I'm doin, anybody get
touched
Everybody suffer the feelings of loss too much
All abuzz how we do it, how we touchin the sky
Holdin more, this is for all of y'all wonderin
why
Everybody wanna be like Mic
Everybody wanna be like Mic
I believe I can fly
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