Songtexte Mic Drop - D$

Ugh, yeah D MONEY MONEY!
I'ma drop the mic whatchu say Money?
I'ma drop the mic whatchu say Money?
I'ma drop the mic whatchu say Money?
I'ma drop the mic I'ma drop the mic

Back non the scene ya never knew I went clean
Got the scheme lean off the tongue
I grab the mic, on your left quality you lack
History written on my page I'ma murder tracks
On wax yeah I'm that old, asshole, fact's yo
That's why I get pissed oh!
Get off my lawn got my shorty racked and stacked
I'ma drop bombs like that booty in the back
Bouncing with no wrongs little frame got me mad
Ain't you glad to see them frown when your making stacks
Outta the depths from where I crept and where I slept
I gripped the mic and kept the light close to my chest
Outta the night like a river I stream so free
Like Ross to canvas I'ma beast on my beats
The system angers me entangles the free from thinking for themselves
Hell, we be livin but they livin real well
Stressed to the max yet relaxed from their meds
Unsure of my path yet I'll take another breath for
Thunderous noise so our voices distorted
Cries for mother just before they were aborted
By the government placed in abusive homes
No better than ma's poxed our culture and flow
One baby two baby three babies more?
How many tossed away before we say no more?
How many human beings have been erased?
How many are missing that can't be replaced?

I'ma drop the mic whatchu say Money?
I'ma drop the mic whatchu say Money?
I'ma drop the mic whatchu say Money?
I'ma drop the mic I'ma drop the mic
I'ma drop the mic whatchu say Money?
I'ma drop the mic whatchu say Money?
I'ma drop the mic whatchu say Money?
I'ma drop the mic I'ma drop the mic