It was BOUND to happen Uh-huh, Myke Miers, yo, aiyyo it's Rakaa Iriscience Uhh, expansion, movin, beyond the lines yo [Mykill Miers] It's the M-I-K-E
Uhh, Check it... [Verse 1] I've been trying to do my thang in this rap game, for a long time I kick strong rhymes, but it's been hard times Been through
it comes to murder hits Killin spree [CHORUS] [VERSE 3] All they found was a bloody hatchet And a bloody matress And a slain body of a bloody actress
There's no escape once you enter my zone See my vocal tone, it's Gulf War Syndrome Many conspire, to overthrow Mykill Miers But a, killer for hire, can
) Myke Miers (yeah, Mykill Miers) G.D. (G.D. yo) A.G. (A.G. baby) .. Yeah y'all Myke Miers Uh, yo uh, throwin some dirt L.A., California (I see y'all,
Ill Boogie This is how you gotta rock the mic (say what?) There's ways to do it (that's right) Step one.. [Mykill Miers] My-kill got skills that might
about the shakers I ain't got time for a homie that's flate cause a homie that's a fake is a homie that's a snake you best to back out my face and give
Myke Miers is much more than a man Part machine with a mic attached to my hand It's like Schwarzenegger when he was the Terminator My mic is a A.K. loaded
and carry burners Mykill Miers and Bumpy Knux the money earners [Freddie Foxxx] It's been a minute since you heard the murderous raspy voice Spit it