Fugees - How many micsBackPick up your microphones Pick up your microphones How many mics do we rip on the daily Say, me say many money say me say many many many How many mics do we rip on the daily Many money say me say many many many I get mad frustrated when I rhyme Thinkin of all them kids that try to do this for all the wrong reasons Season change mad things rearrange But it all stays the same like the love doctor strange Im tame like the rapper get red like a snapper, when they do that Got your whole block saying true that If only they knew that, it was you who was irregular Soldier soul for some secular muzac thats whack Plus you use that, loop, over and over Claiming that you got a new style, your attempts are futile, ooo child Youre puerile, brain waves are sterile You cant create you just wait to take, my take Laced with malice, hands get callous, from ripping microphones From here to dallas go ask alice if you dont believe me I get innovisions like stevie See me, a sin from the chalice, like the weed be Indeed we like khalid mohammed mcs make me vomit I get controversial, freaky style with no rehearsal Au contraire mon frere, dont you even go there Me without a mic is like a beat without a snare I dare to tear into your ego, we go, way back Like some ganja and palequo or colecovision My minds make incisions in your anatomy And I back this with deuteronomy or leviticus God made this word, you cant get with this Sweet like licorice, dangerous like syphilis, yeah I used to be underrated, now I take iron, makes my shit constipated Im more concentrated, so on my day off with david sanonburg I play Golf Run through crown heights screaming out "mazal tov!" Problem with noman before black Im first hu-man Appetite to write, like frederick douglass with a slave hand Street pressure, word to papa I aint going under One day I have a label and make deals with tommy mottola Mama always told me, "your one in a million, Always watch our back, never tango with haitian-sicilians" Now I got a record deal, how does it feel? Im never gonna survive unless I get crazy like seal Cause the whole worlds out of order So at night the fiends dance on grease with john travolta One got slaughtered as he caught blood from his mouth The other tried to duck and caught a left with my guinness stout Brother, brother cant you get this through your head Its a setup by the feds, their scoping us with their infrareds Too many mcs not enough mics, exit your show like I exit the Turnpike Dice and dynomite like dolomite, double dos been like I dont dick Van dyke Starlight to starbrite the freaks come out at night Like my man wyclef-"i wear my sunglasses at night" And my ponage with martial encourage Squash the squad and hide their bodies under my garage And when the cops come lookin, I be bookin to brooklyn Beat the trails broken flipping tokens to hoboken A clean getaway like alec baldwin Driving in my fast car playing tracy chapman Many, many money many many many Many, many money, ha, ha, ha Channel: Music Uploaded: April 6, 2008 at 2:10 am Author: mdynasty607 Length: 0:04:32 Rating: 4.90 Views: 68,444 Tags: hip-hop rap fugees how many mics real the score hiphopswordsmen classic indie alternative Video Comments: roc788 (Monday 17th of November 2008 10:03:15 PM)
I can't think of anyone who spit a harder verse than what Lauryn spit on this track.
"Au contraire mon frere (on the contrary, my brother)
Don't you even go there
Me without a mic is like a beat without a snare"
eciekoc (Friday 21st of November 2008 09:12:59 PM)
truth.
crystalwaterstylee (Sunday 23rd of November 2008 05:37:25 PM)
agreed.
Vonlong (Saturday 15th of November 2008 09:17:10 PM)
I'M LAURYN'S #1 FAN!
Squidgy55 (Saturday 15th of November 2008 03:58:51 AM)
And pras was the weakest mc but the album wouldn't have been the same without him. However his weakness was evident when he went solo, I think if it wasn't for the late great O.D.B then hardly anyone would even know his name, lol. ("baby i got ya money")
Squidgy55 (Saturday 15th of November 2008 03:52:31 AM)
My fav line is when wycleff says "One got slaughtered as he caught blood from his mouth
The other tried to duck and caught a left with my guinness stout" Flows so well man. I agree with peeps sayin lauren was the best, what happened??!! Did she fall off or what? :(
Machetazo1 (Monday 17th of November 2008 06:22:56 AM)
Unfortunately I read that she's going crazy...I mean clinically mentally unhealthy. Look it up and read more about it. It's sad.
StoicTwo (Monday 17th of November 2008 07:27:04 AM)
Shes not going crazy shes at peace with herself and others!
-StoicUNO!
SecretFortRS (Friday 14th of November 2008 10:21:30 AM)
hmm?
iiche (Wednesday 5th of November 2008 01:44:59 PM)
"Too many mcs not enough mics, exit your show like I exit the turnpike". I don't care what ya'll say about him, that line has good reasoning and depth.
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