3rd Bass - Microphone Techniques Lyrics
{*breathing like darth vader*}The next selection is.. bass filled..Musical compisition, entitled..Microphone techniques..Please check it out..[greg nice]Get up everybody, its time to sway okGreg nice is on the mic with no delayGet up everybody, its time to sway okGreg nice is on the mic with no delayShe, said, her name was lolaI, said, yo lola, swollaSuave bola, ayatollahSaudi arabia, coca-colaMy rolex watch is ran by solarGet down, peep my mic techniqueLets freak lets freak lets freak to the beatChecks get cashed, at the end of the weakCmon, deck the halls with skins and partyGainin weight cause I do eat heartyWhen I wanna get tipsy I drink bacardiGreg nice, Im outta here, ghost!Im on the microphone.. (5x)[pete nice]Uncle fester, the baldhead jesterNot me, the minister, the mic molestorFive-oh arrest a g, doin ill deedsTook a hoe to pull out the weedsDroppin g, the case court is to hobosKickin the bobo, chewin on a roloAint a volvo with no paid promosSippin cocoa and rollin up momosFee fie foe fum I need awake drumsThe buns aint mack cause your breath humsNo funky drummer loser pass summonsBut you cant stop the +humrush+ hummingsLike roto rooter layin pipes like a plumberNice and smooth cause threes a prime numberI go brick church buildin when Im sleepinSo flip off my tip, I rip the mic techniqueinIm on the microphone.. (6x)[smooth b]I praise the lord that Im no longer a vandalKiss my daughter goodnight, then I light a white candleAnd sit back and meditateEvaluate, appreciateCause I didnt have to be here, on waxUnveling a truth with proof of all factsCause in my life I see the life of many othersVarious shades of colors, sisters brothersAnd once my soul leaves my bodily shellI believe to receive a new vailOf some concious subconcious abodeChose by few on the positive roadA man is judged by the goodness of his heartSo whos to say whos dumb and whos smart?Aiyyo serch (whattup? ) I came to hear you speakGet on the mic and flaunt your microphone techniqueIm on the microphone.. (7x)[mc serch]Watch me shine til its time for sundownI had a scuffle with a kid it only went one roundI got a girl so theres no need to sex a hoeBut I gas em up just like theyre at texacoRing goes my phone, so I pick it up and say, whattup?Somebodys flippin, so I tell him to shut upWed use a f word, but ice cube got the copyrightSo Ill make it +funky for you+ with greg niceAnd his partner smooth bWatch the superbowl, just for bud bowl iiiThen I watch living colour, cause homey dont play datMoney like my honey in my crib and itll stay that wayThe equality varietyYou dont like it then youre gonna join the dead poets societyTry to flip on what this quartet speaksAnd serch will disperse, the microphone techniques* discussion by the crew over the beat until the end *
