Terrence Wood - Rip Dat Mic (feat. Mista M.Ski) Lyrics

M. Ski what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
I said yo M. Ski what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
Side Effect what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
Side Effect what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
Hello, hello, hello, hello
I me the mellow, yellow fellow
Bald head like Meshell Ndegeocello
Bellow off a cello, or any type of instrument
Teaching rhymeology pay attention it's intricate
First lesson, Side ain't the god to be testin
MC's bow they head when this mic receives a blessing
Wild Wood known to shake the Richter when I boast hard
Yo my flow is nicer than the pictures on your post card
I'm not from Cali but I'll still call you a buster
I'm straight reppin Philly but I ain't a Hilltop Hustler
Yo my flow is milk like ice cream but not custard
Never eat twat that's spicy like hot mustard
Side I be the popular rapper that drops bombs
Constantly downloaded off of Napster.com
Unsigned, hungry MC, but still I feed you
I got you in my pocket, I take you out when I need you
Imperial till I die from a serial kill
I delegate without a bit of managerial skill
I'm real and still I spill, write like this on the late night
I spit venom like I sucked the poison out your snake bite
Side Effect what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
Side Effect what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
M. Ski what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
I said yo M. Ski what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
M.Ski make it my mission on tracks to spit bangers
One of them rap sangers, who spills off the hanger
Strangle every MC who dares tryna tangle
The best in your click will step and get mangled
Force feed my rhymes in your ear till they bleed
And proceed, to give you what you need indeed
Read stats, on how spit flames on your digital dat
Stretching comp on the mat like splat
Attack those, who chose to exchange flows
With a hack who be in the low post throwing bows
Suppose an MC nice as me were to emerge
I kill cuz, if he and I ever minced words
That's word on my unborn seed I gets ill
F*ck real, I keep it skill never hesitant to spill
M.Ski the mic menace, stay grippin on my penis
Observe the way I serve the comp like tennis
Illadelph's finest, killin it while I'm spillin it
Showing my natural ass on mics, kid I'm feelin it
About to blow the spizzy, off the muthaf*ckin hizzy
The deally be the fact that the Drop Squad be gettin busy
M. Ski what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
I said yo M. Ski what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
Side Effect what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
Side Effect what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
See I'm too cool, with more soul than you's
Whether rollin or strollin in stolen bowling shoes
Write words that leave English majors in amazement
All I needs a pen, pad, beats, and a basement
Attack the track and I rip it till it's torn
With metaphors and punchlines funny as midget porn
Your style is dead like funeral wakes
You're try to diss and you'll get pissed on like urinal cakes
Yo you don't wanna test these testes
That'll be the day the cold sore on your lip is found sexy
Side Effect, I rip any and all beats
Leave you insecure as a short guy with small feet
Yo, think you're cool, you and your man will get done
You're as hip as the white cop on Sanford and Son
Skills like this never come overnight
I treat each rhyme like it's the last shit I'll ever write
Side Effect what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
Side Effect what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
M. Ski what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
I said yo M. Ski what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
Not for nothin, no frontin I give niggas what they need
Make the tightest shit and proceed without the use of weed
Or alcoholic beverages, you'll never gain leverages
Freestylin on adversaries till my brain hemorrhages
Thunder clap with raw rap, Ski shit be all that
Ran a hundred and four seconds flat when you saw that
Asshole, you either choose my way or the highway
Stomp flames out a nigga coming at me sideways
Ice grill, mic skills, bad disposition
M. Skills, cat spills, mad compositions
For years I brought tears to the eyes of my peers
Who freeze like deers in headlights when I appear
I 'm deeper than relying on shine or icey rhymes
Or using alot of syllables with a style ranked as minimal
Take that, I'll beat the toughest nigga to a seizure
So form single file and follow safe exit procedures
Flip from style to style like five element kung fu
You wrote twenty bars, can't even f*ck with my one two
Suffer from stagnation while Ski's on that next shit
I hope I never see your ass again just like my ex bitch
M. Ski what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
I said yo M. Ski what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
Side Effect what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic
Side Effect what you do? I rip dat mic
What you do? I rip dat mic