Kill Da Mic

[Intro: Sticky Fingaz] Everybody get low Get low, get low, get low Get low, get low, get low Get low, get low, get low Now pick it up, pick it up! [Verse 1: Fredro Starr] Yo! You got the weed? Yeah we got the smokes! Ayo so blow so much trees to make these ni**as choke! You want me to kill da mic? Yeah, kill da mic! I'm about to get you something to make you ni**as hype! I tell'em "turn it up"! Ayo, turn it up! And any rapper step to me you know I burn'em up! So throw your guns up, My ni**as is looking for shots! Buck-buck-buck-buck! You know we rip it apart! Now should I jump in the crowd? Yeah, jump in the crowd! Yeah I will but you ni**as got to get fucking loud! So fu**ing make some noise! Hooo! C'mon just make some noise! Hooo! You're rocking with the Onyx, we got the illest show! My name is Dro Starr, I'm here to kill MC's So all you fake rappers we're the real MC's We make em wild out! C'mon just wild out! C'mon just wild out! Everybody wild out! [Verse 2: Sticky Fingaz] It's motherfu**ng Sticky Fingaz, My ni**as what's up?! If you feelin' me. Let me see you throw your hands up! Put 'em up everybody throw your hands up! Put 'em up everybody throw your hands up! And if you're down to ride, Keep your hands high And everybody wave them s**ts from side to side! Everybody wave them s**ts from side to side! Keep 'em up and wave them from side to side! And on the count to three We gon pick it up I said one, two, three - everybody jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Everybody jump! Jump! Jump! Everybody jump! Jump! Jump! Everybody jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! [Verse 3: Fredro Starr] Yo! You got the weed? Yeah we got the smokes! Ayo so blow so much trees to make these ni**as choke! You want me to kill da mic? Yeah, kill da mic! I'm about to get you something to make you ni**as hype! So throw your guns in the air And buck 'em like you just dont care! And if you came to rock with the kings of rap Somebody say - oh yeah!Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! This the hardcore hip-hop, c'mon!