Lyrics Mic Check (feat. Tsumyoki & Bmd) - Kidd Mange
Check
it
My
flow
infected
I'm
getting
better
by
the
minute
Bitch
you
come
in
second
And
I
want
the
credit
don't
gotta
spend
it
But
she
still
let
me
pet
it
You
bitches
shooting
your
shots
While
I
sit
down
and
pen
it
I'm
impenetrable
Pick
up
the
pen
and
scribble
Then
getting
pebbled
I
hit
my
goals
like
I'm
Silva
These
bitches
never
meddle
I'm
like
your
mom
I
deliver
Plus
one
I
never
settle
I
pick
off
bitches
in
panoramic
There's
plenty
several
Pick
up
the
pieces
I
still
don't
got
the
time
for
you
bitch
Spitting
like
Jesus
make
the
dough
while
I
rhyme
you
eat
fish
Man
I
can
see
them
conceding
and
pleading
To
ease
on
the
beef
and
make
peace
like
a
preacher
Taste
my
holy
shit
I'm
on
that
broly
shit
no
Goku
Choke
you,
smoke
you
man
get
rid
of
the
bones
too
You
dream
about
beefing
me
you
sleep
in
your
own
tomb
That's
so
true
but
I
don't
Oppose
you
Send
me
your
shit
so
I
can
snore
too
Yeah
you
know
I
take
another
route
I'm
like
fine
wine
I
leave
a
stain
upon
you
mother's
couch
Brothers
shout
it
out
we
buss
it
up
you
know
we
fuck
it
up
Everytime
we
in
the
studio
we
cause
a
ruckus
bruh
Pop
with
it,
dropping
beats
like
bodies
call
it
politics
These
rappers
better
catch
up
with
the
sauce
ain't
talking
condiments
Gottem
bitch
Flow
is
going
Gaddafi
finna
bomb
with
it
I
think
i
need
a
trophy
case
for
all
of
my
accomplishments
Check
it
My
flow
infected
I'm
getting
better
by
the
minute
Bitch
you
come
in
second
And
I
want
the
credit
don't
gotta
spend
it
But
she
still
let
me
pet
it
You
bitches
shooting
your
shots
While
I
sit
down
and
pen
it
I'm
impenetrable
pick
up
the
pen
and
scribble
Then
getting
pebbled
I
hit
my
goals
like
I'm
Silva
These
bitches
never
meddle
I'm
like
your
mom
I
deliver
Plus
one
I
never
settle
I
pick
off
bitches
in
panoramic
There's
plenty
several
I'm
promising
I'll
get
those
commas
in
Cause
I
be
spitting
like
I'm
vomiting
Affect
on
all
of
them
Call
in
the
parliament
I
got
bars
for
breaking
the
rules
I'm
playing
the
blues
Or
the
browns
in
my
state
Just
out
here
making
it
through
This
a
shout-out
to
everybody
struggling
hustling
Nobody
stopping
you
till
you
bow
down
Keep
bussin
it
And
for
all
my
brother's
working
on
the
streets
Making
ends
meat
How
we
gon
fight
together
if
we
spray
whenever
ends
meet
I
spit
so
mad
I
get
on
tracks
with
loco
motives
The
smoke
so
potent
I
Got
it
in
the
bag
I
go
atrocious
I'm
stopping
they
flows
Man
word
to
moses
I'm
the
chosen
the
coldest
ever
The
Boldest
fella
going
in
with
no
endeavour
Check
it
My
flow
infected
I'm
wearing
thin
patience
and
you
really
shouldn't
test
it
I've
got
a
big
taste
for
those
who
never
would've
guessed
it
See
me
wrecking
every
verse
I'm
sending
over
They
compress
it
Now
I'm
restin
I
ain't
got
no
reason
to
be
stressin
Dem
boi
peasants
They
nod
their
head
when
I'm
teaching
a
lesson
I'm
from
heaven
They
all
know
my
presence
is
a
blessin'
Where
you
headin'
I'm
holding
all
the
cheese
I'm
'boutta
spread
it
One
second
You're
telling
me
that
this
really
your
breddrin
Y'all
can't
get
in
(Why?)
All
I
see
is
bitches
who
been
waiting
for
some
credits
Wannabes
and
itches
y'all
don't
really
get
the
message
Yung
bmd
and
yoki,
mange
show
em
how
we
geddit
Check
it
My
flow
infected
I'm
getting
better
by
the
minute
Bitch
you
come
in
second
And
I
want
the
credit
don't
gotta
spend
it
But
she
still
let
me
pet
it
You
bitches
shooting
your
shots
While
I
sit
down
and
pen
it
I'm
impenetrable
Pick
up
the
pen
and
scribble
then
getting
pebbled
I
hit
my
goals
like
I'm
Silva
These
bitches
never
meddle
I'm
like
your
mom
I
deliver
Plus
one
I
never
settle
I
pick
off
bitches
in
panoramic
There's
plenty
several
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