ain't rolling right Snakes try convince me my friends are tryna control my life That's a load of hype I chose to mic the stage and name Righteous Write
the shots. And when I make it to the top fuck falling off. I'll prove all you wrong. Cause only God can take away this gift he blessed me with. And Mic Righteous
let me tell them properly. I came in the game and now you can't stop me. We got the energy to kill the mic. Me and Mic beside Mic can you feel the vibe
side is open for my brothers eyes, All I'm riding is honour and pride, I am mic, Yeah, all I'm riding on is honour and pride, I am mic.
up to the cark park blasting Skibba in his prime One nation 99, a windy night We hit the bar and get a pint I'm sitting by the pool table, heard him say is he Mic
a spliff This might be like another part to 'Life's a Bitch' Write ya lips, who's nice as this? We righteousness No mic assists, it's murderous, granted
a mind or job or crib she useless Acoustic basslines embrace rhymes while I chase mines They say signs of the end is near I wonder can I walk a righteous
Especially When I pull up in that candy red (54's on the dash sittin' next to Lil' Wayne) I'm a beast I'm a dog Yeah, yeah I rap harder Mic in my hand
t about playin', Leezy 'bout cash in advance Cash in on the casual, actual, factual plan Makin' a killin' man, went from that to makin' a livin' Righteous
You got it all wrong When you wait for the TV to tell you what's going on Don't you hype on the mic ,yeah, they never get it right That's why you see
your fear take the hand We keep on returnin', 'cuz the lessons need learnin' Concernin', what? The fact I sing and I rap I hold this mic contact Critics
Hail to the man with the righteous groove So sick that it makes you move Closer to the speaker, never weaker Lines on time and I rhyme Malika Lot of
trio Now I'm cahoots and got a reason for my ego In the words of, Los Lobos, ad-ios, a-migo At the Rat Cave, mic I'm hand, I'm flowin' Tellin' Question
they were biting There was nothing more exciting then to serve and perform On crenshaw and exposition God was born He said please pass the mic to whomever
not forgetting We are the ones that give birth To the new generation of prophets because it's Ladies First [Queen Latifah] I break into a lyrical freestyle Grab the mic
J-Live] Give it up, for the Gods & the Earths, ladies and gentleman All the human families, the wicked can't stand me The righteous man hands me the mic
Million Man March, alert the masses Ten glocks, Armani in small print, upon my glasses Don assassins, armageddon, the wettin' Never freakin' the beast, seven heads, got the righteous
ve seen worser days when some of my so called friends wasn't around when I ain't have a verse to say I quench my thirst today with righteous thoughts of mine 'cause righteous
