ain't rolling right Snakes try convince me my friends are tryna control my life That's a load of hype I chose to mic the stage and name Righteous Write
the shots. And when I make it to the top fuck falling off. I'll prove all you wrong. Cause only God can take away this gift he blessed me with. And Mic Righteous
let me tell them properly. I came in the game and now you can't stop me. We got the energy to kill the mic. Me and Mic beside Mic can you feel the vibe
love we life, And love the life we live, Cause now the other side is open for my brothers eyes, All I'm riding is honour and pride, I am mic, Yeah, all
Anyone that starts give a fuck who you are You'll get sparked And yeah their hard but they'd still share a bath with each other When they were younger getting drunk looking after each other
when they were biting There was nothing more exciting then to serve and perform On Crenshaw and Exposition God was born He said please pass the mic to
had a mouth to feed 19 my queen claimed she handled my seed Do the right thing is wise, that's what "Spike Lee" said So disguised as a mic fiend, my ties
is not a song about friends because we make ends, and then we spread the skins [Positive K] This song becomes a well known tune And my mic's gonna bloom
strong wine and drinking Lead to the destruction of such men as Samson The grace period given for those who will repent Those other than righteous, Masta
in the street but respected at the bank Unsigned and hella broke, think it is when it ain't, bitch [El-P] Uh, baby, the other OTHER white meat... Whose
s nothin' but a dark side Fugees on the mic, YEAH!! Yo', refugees on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah (Pras) Man, I went to cops the other day to plead for
DJ Premier intro] [Guru] It's that wise older brother That mind-moldin brother Still that nine-holdin brother, spittin like no other I smother other
Verse One: Evidence] My thinking cap, that's a part of my head I'm inking, raps to wax perform live, make my bread Some seen it coming, others say "What
WARRRRRR [Hook:] We are one, we move as a unit, this is our mic, we are one! (Who is your general private?) Killah Priest We fight the ungodly With the righteous
up a 5 push up a 2 (this ain't about kj it's about you) [KJ-52:] (They said) Now who's this kid on the mic man He tall and skinny kind of like a mic
[Verse One] Being righteous is my career and conflict is just a job risk No stoppin this when I build rhymes like an Egytptian obalisk Watch me get down
and, feastin on your kindness for weakness Not knowin nuttin other than hollerin at street shit The ghetto goes without sayin so stop playin cause When I'm on the mic
a nice place to live Oh, I'm supposed to be satisfied 'cause I got a fatter life Than my brothers and sisters who die On the other side of the planet
