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mic check - def mc 4life lyrics

[intro]
yo, yo
yo, yo, uh

[chorus]
mic check, mic check, one, two
i wanna tell the world how i first met you
ride or die chick, meet my ride or die crew
got my head spinning like a shot of grey goose
ride or die chick, see my ride or die crew (ri*ride or die)
we get a little live, yeah, we get a little loose (ri*ride or die)
you got a little something, yo, i got a little too (ri*ride or die)
you’re the type of girl that a kidda gotta scoop, right? (right?)

[verse 1]
i’m just kidding girl, call me jk
i’m thе opposite of ak, i aim
and when i hit the spot, i gеt it all day
that’s in contrast, so check the wordplay
i’m like a white wayne, and you’re my jersey
i get you on, wear you out, but you don’t fade
like a new day, you’re my new chick
you’re my money maker, ain’t that ludacris?
that’s ludicrous, i’m a crazy kid (ha)
and you’re a brainy girl, so i’m the big quiz
big biz, shawty is my right hand
get more action than these haters with they right hands (haha)
gone keep you wide awake
and afterwards, you can watch me as i hit the hay (yeah)
laugh my ass off, no sh*t to say
if i was drake, then i’d do the hook this way
[chorus]
mic check, mic check, one, two
i wanna tell the world how i first met you
ride or die chick, meet my ride or die crew
got my head spinning like a shot of grey goose
ride or die chick, see my ride or die crew (ri*ride or die)
we get a little live, yeah, we get a little loose (ri*ride or die)
you got a little something, yo, i got a little too (ri*ride or die)
you’re the type of girl that a kidda gotta scoop, right?

[verse 2]
i’m a real man, and you’re my dream chick
i got big dreams, but you’re a realist, so i’ma k!ll this
i’m gonna stack my money up like accounting, back before my deal hit
i’m gonna take another minute, give you proper due
these other girls so jealous the way you make it move
these other guys so jealous the way i make you croon
you’re making love to that mic up in that vocal booth
we hit our stride, you always seemed to bust a pose
now you get to freezing up as if my tongue were cold
i know my tongue is quick, the whole alpha bit
i mean alphabet, i ain’t need the numbers yet (nah)
so grab the sheets shawty, i’ma show you dialect
you’ll be saying things that you ain’t even know you said
this party’s done, so, now i get the money next
i get to clearing house like i was a wired check (hahaha)
[chorus]
mic check, mic check, one, two
i wanna tell the world how i first met you
ride or die chick, meet my ride or die crew
got my head spinning like a shot of grey goose
ride or die chick, see my ride or die crew (ri*ride or die)
we get a little live, yeah, we get a little loose (ri*ride or die)
you got a little something, yo, i got a little too (ri*ride or die)
you’re the type of girl that a kidda gotta scoop, right?

[outro]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

- def mc 4life lyrics

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