(Choose your own adventureeeeeee!) [tires screeching] [Intro: Classified] And now we head into the big city, Mic Boyd and white Mic with me We on the
that I be flowin is a omen cause I leave shit glowin, as if I was the golden And I'm smokin, boots like a loose Newport I rip, mics and stages twelve
young fiending for mics Dreaming of heights that I would be reaching despite No one would put me on, or even play me at that So earned my dues ganking mics
free will so we choose to be ill Like sharks keepin it movin we could never be still Swim in the channels of life The orators of rhyme handling mics Tiptoeing
Mr DJ would you please flip the beat on I got so much to say I need two mics to speak on You been pre-warned that if the path that ya be on Is leading
come a long way from the younger days When I used to look up curse words in my dictionary If life's a game, gotta choose a side to play If I gotta pick
underdeveloped pre-school style on a field trip Now bite your tongue, this is how the mic gets stung A whole tree to pick some fruit from, man! You had to choose
(feat. Rise) Check, check where the hell is my check 99, axis scientists Rise, Apathy Check [Rise:] With no contract I spark mics, ya'll just catch
(feat. Kenn Starr , Oddisee , Sean Boog) [Verse 1: Oddissee] Yo, I'm one of the . . . chosen few, could dispose of you And anybody else who think they
And that's the kind of thinking Phonte got a prob with Solved it - my blood fam on the bandwagon Can't believe the man put his plan into action They rather that I choose
happened, since I started rappin There's been enough beef, and enough gat clappin There's been mad signs, for this brother to heed and while some choose greed, I choose
to die, choose one if you can't take the heat get your face from in front of the gun Six million ways to die, choose one if you can't take the heat get
[PSC] I know where the music came from, I ain't a lame dumb dumb Origin is respected but still we choose to come original Down from my walk to my talkin
Pooh] Or you can choose to chill from the night life Kick back, it's sky blue tonight, me and you no moves tonight [Phonte] It's on you baby choose the
saying to you even in my human form the message I'm relaying Why do you choose to mimic these wack MC's? Why do you choose to listen to R&B? Why must
name (they call me clever) Call me clever cause I never say the same old thang When OneBeLo came I made your hero change See I was rockin mics when I
a killin machine Ex-marine you drag queen, we tag team Queens finest the alliance defiant we bag fiends The FUCK you lookin in my face for nigga? I mace mics
to love is loving to revolve Revolvers releasing the round revolutions Entering earthlings, ending evolution Decision is the devil so I choose flakiness