Philfine - Drop The Mic Lyrics

Phil fine commin At ya
Give me a beat

I'm back, last time I spit fire
Now I'm going to take this rap game higher
Rolling in the hood with the bassline booming
They calling out my name who you assuming
Would come here like this never me a dis to twist
The rhyme always on time my flow sublime stage is mine
And I kick the rhymes that you might not like

Then I drop the mic (Phil fine commin at ya)

Straight from the top (drop the mic)

Here I come again and again to match this beat I'm dropping
Never slow with the flow on the go no stopping
Stick to the style that makes the ladies smile and the fellas
Knock their head like this for a while
I rock the bees to their knees and drip with honey
All that challenge me are so damn funny
Failing the quest to beat the best and pass the test because you're less while I'm blessed and
You're a mess so confess to the wrong choice you made getting on the stage to get paid but got stayed
Cause I kick the rhymes you might not like

Then I drop the mic (Phil fine commin at ya)

Straight from the top (drop the mic)

This rhyme is just about done
But not before you say who's number one
It's the p to the the f the I, n, e an OG but who can rhyme as fly as me
In this place I ace the space disgrace any trace to face the rhymes I spit
With ease to please the ears of those that know how fat this scat to bat the rhymes over the wall to the mall for All the learn the burn that glows and knows to flow fast or slow with the beat I keep
To make you move your feet it's so elite. I can't be beat I'm roasting meat,
And I kick the rhymes you might not like

Then I drop the mic (Phil fine commin at ya)

Straight from the top (drop the mic)