On the Mic

[Intro: Slick Rick] We're just some men that's on the mic And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right (Just some men, just some men) (Just some men, just some men) We're just some men that's on the mic And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right [Verse 1: Cuban Link] Yo, twin, I do my thing, baby Cuban Link is one in a million Me and my squad of villains be stealin' and robbin' like Williams Then we hop in the BM convertible I'll verbally murder you wit' a versatile verse or two Up close and personal, word, I'm Universal like the Studios Put my foot up your booty-hole, duke Then burn that ass like my cutie hoe Ju, pass the uzi, Pun the left hand side And let the best man try to come test Spanish Fly [Verse 2: JuJu] Mmm, shorty, how you make it slip like that? Yo, I love it when you wrap your legs around my back I remember when you used to act shitty and pass On the video, now you wan' give me that ass It's all love though, money make the world rotate I'll be hittin' them hips 'til they dislocate Yo, I'm official with the pipe game, I ain't no clown Big Ju, mami, gon' make your love come down [Verse 3: A.L.] Ayo Ju, I speak original, to me, there's no comparison 'Cause when it comes to microphones, I'm nicer than Samaritans I cause embarrassment to rappers, think you servin' me? Y'all could bring the gasoline, but ain't a brother ever burnin' me My youths concerning me, eternally of the infirmary Stalkin' these clowns, walkin' around, times similar to Germany Chokin' the ground as the skies turn to burgundy The illest lyricist, that's why these rappers wanna murder me [Chorus: Cuban Link & Slick Rick] La di Da di, we love to party We always cause trouble when we guzzle bacardi We're just some men that's on the mic And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right (Yo) La di Da di, we love to party We always cause trouble when we guzzle bacardi We're just some men that's on the mic And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right [Verse 4: Al Tariq] Ayo, remember how I used to break them down I got tears for years when I used to shake them down And then I dust 'em off, no come, I calm none done finito Hit the bad freaks, but be that man burnin' the chico You see, yo, mouth pieces, bitch pieces Four releases, five times in human pieces Shit ceases, no beef wit the great one The black sheep could snuff asleep, could bust a fake one [Verse 5: Problemz] Get your snot-box rocked like Charles Dutton Who else could it be? But no other than the P part three Still out for cash and killa noise, nigga Spark lye, stay high, bring your boys, nigga Head in the sky where it's supposed to be Writers approachin' me, tryin' to get close to me Thinkin' about roastin' me, psst, you gotta be jokin me I'm ultimately one of the top MC's, drop MC's Lock it down like Monopoly, ain't a damn thing stoppin' me [Verse 6: Black Attack] Yo, yo, now you just done heard five raw MC's Last but not least Black, 'bout to blaze these trees Shit be real walkin' in the streets in NYC I just, hold my head, that thug shit ain't me Son, you know how it be, offically feelin' that vibe inside of me Catch me on a island, still screamin, "Fuck that!" Drop a charter, we on tracks, yo Black Rep that, every time I'm on wax [Chorus: Cuban Link & Slick Rick] La di Da di, we love to party We always cause trouble when we guzzle bacardi We're just some men that's on the mic And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right (Yo) La di Da di, we love to party We always cause trouble when we guzzle bacardi We're just some men that's on the mic And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right [Outro: Cuban Link & Slick Rick] (Just some men, just some men) We're just some men that's on the mic And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right Yo, yo, yo, yo La di Da di, we love to party We're just some men that's on the mic And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right It don't stop, yo, yo La di Da di, we love to party We're just some men that's on the mic And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right