Maestro Fresh Wes - Mic Mechanism Lyrics
Intro [maestro fresh wes]When Im kicking, the mic mechanismHere we go, the mic mechanismWhat Im kicking, the mic mechanismWhat Im kicking, the mic mechanismChorus [d.i.t.c.]Fresh wes yall, is on the mic mechanismFresh wes yall, is on the mic mechanismFresh wes yall, is on the mic mechanismFresh wes yall, is on the mic mechanism[maestro fresh wes] (d.i.t.c.)YoFresh wes is on the mic mech, trying to catch wreckCheck the way I step to the set, then I gotta jetHeck, chicks are getting kind of sexualAlways getting spectacles, glueing em to my testicleDo yourself a favour dont step to the (fresh guy)Like tlc I put my jimmy in your (left eye)Aint to proud to beg, beg for thisIm gonna catch wreck, break a couple of necksCash a couple of checks, for the rhyme put together with the beat(showbiz) put together for, the streets and the jeepsFresh w-e to the s is (nice yo)Dont say my name unless you going to say (maestro)Calling me an amateur Ill damage yaSuckers saying (naaah, dis kid cant be from canada)<-showbiz?Thats what they all say, after I slayIm 5 foot 10, but Im a giant like my brohter dreThe way I rock around ya, you want to shift to thisLight a spliff to this, and like jehovah witnessesKnock on my door, beggin for moreOf my verbal acrobatics and my metaphorI make the ghetto raw, I aint new to thisAnd when I see a fat gluteus Im studiousFresh wes is on the rhyme, showbiz is on the rhythmnKicking mad flavour (on the mic mechanism)Chorus[maestro fresh wes] (d.i.t.c.)Its a protege of poetry, you its meYour hoes are be saying, please stayBut is it jodeci? no you seeIts funky fresh wes with the riddleLike robin givens skins want to make the big toastHot (like a panther), always serious as (cancer)Getting crazy legs, I never was a break (dancer)Ill enhance the set (yep)Fresh w-e-s is in effectIm throwing billy in the ocean, kicking joan in the rivercause when I flow, lyrics I deliverI give ya my flavour, when I terrify and horrifyLike carl lewis, your shit done even qualify(so stand back and watch the man rap, jack on the mic)I making suckers uptight, just like a strike>from amtrak, stages are sparked wellCoaching like art shellDoper than a south american cartelIm on a mission with my funky compositionsKicking mad falour on (the mic mechanism)ChorusWhen Im kicking the mic mechanism x4[maestro fresh wes] (d.i.t.c.)Im not a captain, but chicks like to kneel to feelThe real steel when I reveal, they say (wheel)And they eyes, be on the size geeBut dont try to milk me, or even homogenize meI pasterize trying to skim through my papes I carry theeMarry me for my salary, giving up your mammaries (naaah)That aint my type of event, or how my money is spentI aint babyface payin no rentThats on the corny wack, brady bunchLeave it to beaver, wally tipMy bozak aint dangerous, so stop playing like marleyGrip, skip to another louie or dewie or ronnieDonnie youre johnny baby, yo kick that to tommyThe softer guys, lost their eyes, off the prizeSo stop the lies, youre wise or youre ostrosizeDrop your draws, lift the jawsBecause Im in effect like das and dmc, pauseThe style I kick is uncategoricalYoure prehistorical, go check the oracleDamn Im metaphoricalIm on a mission with my funky compositionsKicking mad flavour (on the mic mechanism)Chorus x2When Im kicking the mic mechanism x4
