MC Chris
MC Chris - Micro Trash lyrics
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Micro, his name is micro, micro trash [x4] Name's micro trizzle I get bizzle on the mizzle mic What the dizzle I'm for rizzle pack a little pipe But it packs a punch your lunch will soon be frizzle fry Wanna get your cove cause only doves deserve to crizzle cry I'm just a little guy I'm here to testify Underdogs will overcome cause they deserve the best in life So let's get down tonight let's kick out the jams Get on the dance floor even if you don't know how to dance Ladies I'm your man, fellas I'm your friend Defend ya to the end that's my promise like the spread I'm also like the butter knife and the white bread I'm a nice time bottle that's in your head like night meds I chose a dorks life I'm not the whore type My joints on point like a samurai sword fight This is my fourth jam this is my fourth try If hip hop was a horse I'd be a hungry horse fly Micro, his name is micro, micro trash [x2] Name is micro trash I relax with a Ziggy laugh Yes I'm little but I feel big in a baby bath Wear New Balance sneakers so I'll avoid a narrow path Nights can fly a kite just like the kind that KB's has Haters feelin' victimized just like Richard Nixon's wife No I will not stop til I go pop like Mr. Lichtenstein Wanna kick it for a minute then you might keep chris to mind All you chicks who can't resist, yes you can lick my dick tonight Don't call me bogus cause my opus is outlandish When I rhyme it's like the time our leader spoke in Spanish We can say the words but we will never know the language That won't stop us we're obnoxious check the box's filled with fan shit I'll be chillin' in my mansion I'll be f'n a maid Ladies love me lately maybe I'm gettin' paid I'll be chillin' in the shade with Bartleby and James If you want it hot and fast go ask Mr. Microwave Micro, his name is micro, micro trash [x4]