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Metal Mike

I swing hard liquor Goin down by the second round, all hail the underground How dat sound? Xzibit backin down from a conflict Fuck the nonsense, terrorist, hidden bomb shit Glass and metal

, you know I try I try, I try I try, you know I try [Verse 2: Talib Kweli] Yo, it's all ghetto in gear higher, the floor settle More metal for beef that

hoes (hoes) You keep on disrespectin it, we kick it in your domes (domes) You niggas ain't trill (trill), you niggas is some hoes (hoes) [Verse 4: Killer Mike

in Albee Square.. but now I shop in Queens, I tell my niggaz I'll be here On M.U. block yo cause I don't care With my nigga Mike (?) blow 'dro through

and the West Coast Your mail go back like Emmitt Smith's hairline With Jordache devils and Calvin Kleins This shit be on my mind like O'Donnells interceptions How would I look with Mike

voted picture me on the scene Huntin' for greens like Mike Meyers trick or treatin' on Halloween Mashed down in the fatigues servin' the fiends Kill or be killed metal

I wanted to bring back that reality, but nobody Can ever be confused and think I'm fuckin Mike Tyson And I'm a heavyweight champion, I'm a little nigga

on my tip, so listen to Mike D My work is my play, because I'm playing when I work My name's Mike D, as you can see and I can do the jerk MCA, Ad Rock, Mike

Tampax You can't leave home without my CD, like Air Max I throw them bows left to right I'm so so Def a like, legendary like Mike, *** We 'bout to throw