Mic Check Songtext
von Aceyalone

If it wasn′t for a mic check I wouldn't have a check at all
A 1 2, a check a 1 2
If it wasn′t for a mic check you wouldn't have a check at all
A check 2, a mic a check 2
If it wasn't for a mic check I wouldn′t have a check at all
A 1 2, a check a 1 2
If it wasn′t for a mic check you wouldn't have a check at all
A 1 2, and I′m a check you


I start most of my raps off kinda slow
Just so you can see exactly where we're gonna go
I make sure yo′ body's strapped in
Cause I′m a tailspin and you're liable to get thrown
The Bible is the microphone
I read from the scripture
Leave it up to you to see the picture
Cause I hover above MCs like a flying saucer
With the sorcery to alter the future
Present and the past
Don't be hesitant to ask me to be the man
I′ll be the last, I′ll be moving fast on that ass
I stipulate your fate
I take a grip, I take a shot, I break your plates
Now can you take the weight or do I have to make it lighter
Tighter than you could imagine that
I had to been when I recite a rhyme
I might as well be inside of your mind
I know you're thinking "Damn, how does he, well was he a man
Or a machine with computerized diagrams?"
I tell ′em nope, I am of the flesh, fresh, dope
I'm set apart, you′re just a shot in the dark
And the darkness casts no shadow
And I be victorious no matter who I battle
So every rapper in the house, shut the fuck up

Cause if it wasn't for a mic check you wouldn′t have a check at all
Check 1, check 2
If it wasn't for a mic check I wouldn't have a check at all
Check a 1 2, check a 1 2
If it wasn′t for a mic check you wouldn′t have a check at all
A check 1, check 2, now I check you


Now everyone knows I got the milk like D homemade quilt
To get your wig peelt like it should be
Top of the mornin to ya, so many ways to do ya
I threw you the shield just before I dealed on ya
I recommend that when I squeeze the puss from your skin
You pretend it ain't happenin
Cause everywhere is my stomping grounds
When MCs step then I stomp ′em down to the lowest
You the slowest rapper that I met
But you owe us all a favor not to jet
Not until you show us you be flippin
I give your body lashes and whippins
I crashes the board like Pippen, I has to be trippin
Not for your pleasure or your entertainment
I came with a crew called self and everybody look just like me
And we agreed that we dope fool, we got flavor
And everyone knows who's the savior
Cause everyone knows
Everyone knows
Everyone knows I got flow

And if it wasn′t for a mic check I wouldn't have a check at all
A 1 2, a check a 1 2
If it wasn′t for a mic check you wouldn't have a check at all
A check 2, a mic a check 2
If it wasn't for a mic check I wouldn′t have a check at all
A 1 2, a check a 1 2
If it wasn′t for a mic check you wouldn't have a check at all
A 1 2, and I′m a check you

See the mic check brings all the chaos to order
I conquer the perimeter sealing the borders
To catch the feeble child weeble wobble style evil subject
Subjected to wreck anyone in my way
I am what is known as the expandable specimen
Not understandable when I handle my mic check
I enlarge to full capacity drastically fast
It has to be more manicure dastardly pure blast
Was nipple a lift level and shift earthquakes
Speed it up birth rate repetitive
Let it live then let it die
Right inside the eye of the negative
I love putting pressure on the lesser competitive
Inferior yet determined vermin
Sherman stick smoked
I got the elephant type style superior stroke of genius
I spoke and hell broke loose
I saturate the streets, infatuated by drum beats
My heat solar warms the polar melting glaciers
IR shooting star chaser
The laser beam on my hip swings when I rip
Fully loaded electricity clips
I can't miss stimulating your body fluids
But flow as well as I do
I do what is necessary to counter the blockage
I can just rock you with no fuel
Dual exhaust is costing your life renewal
I bring about a change meaning I′m about as strange as they come
I come from the depths in which they slept none son
I am, I was, I be, because I'm me
Originality for your fatality
No I am a traveler word scrambler
Not a scribbler or a scavenger
Eating the place you′re greedy and feeding your face
Cause you're needing a taste of this niceness
But my advice is don't imitate my likeness
Oh I′m a fella who knows what the mic is
And I do it something like this

Freestyle Fellowship, Aceyalone, Mike & Ike, Jupiter, Peace
Chilly Villa, Empire, Afterlife, Hip Hop Clan, Mass Men
The Nikes, Ab Rude, Western Hemisphere, Mean Green, Boomin James
Born Alive, First Aid, Amide, E.D.B., KTL Crew, West Kizzy
And if it wasn′t for a mic check I wouldn't have a check at all
Check 1, check 2, now I′m through wit you
And all the heavyweight crew puttin it down
10, Sin, Eve, doin it at Project Bliznaizno, fool