Give Me That Mic

Track 4. Give Me That Mic

Joe Murray 
Ultima Ratio

Produced by Joe Murray (7’th Sense Productions)
Instrumental by Sinima Beats

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Lyrics

Uh!
Yea
Time to let you mother fucka’s know the deal, that think I can’t get down any other way
Shit, I already mastered this rap shit
After me that’s it!

(Verse 1) 

Ayo, it ain’t nothing for me to rip these compositions
These rappers hear my shit and get frozen in place
In other words I got some stiff competition 
I got this hiphop shit to perfection
To the point it’s gettin’ depressing 
Cus honestly nothing these cats out there are kickin’ impress me
So I astral project my soul 
And battle extraterrestrials from different dimensions
From all different directions I got this rap shit cornered
Smothered
Son I could get on it 
Any way that you want it
Hauntin’ rappers in their sleep
Cus I’m after what they seek
They hear the passion when I speak
Cus I practice what I preach
Fill the crack between their cheeks after they hear a verse
Cus every track I’m on is beast
This game should have me on a leash
At my peak
Spittin’ rapid fire
Pack what rap requires
Making tracks expire 
Rappers perspire cus they lack my desire
I’ll tire your brain with the shit I kick
You ain’t equipped or fit for this
Lyrical onslaught that I’m deliverin’ 
Only talk what I’m livin’ and I’m born with a gift with this
Lifting the bar
Spiritually limitless, lyrically infinite 
You see that? 
I’m like G-Rap, Pun and Passio
Spiked with David Icke
Created and incarnated to slay the mic
A ray of light to this game
Sent to reclaim the essence
Feel the presence of a divine descendant 
Bringing a real message 
Shit, every track you skim through you’re gonna hear the truth spoken
I’m known to melt microphones and leave the booth smokin’

(Chorus)

Yea, give me that microphone 
Back the fuck off of this game right here
This is mine
I was born for this
I give my all to this
Y’all are just too soft and don’t have the heart for this
So give me that mic
This is for the real hiphop heads
Turn this shit up a notch and bob your head if you’re fed
With the state of the game
These cats degraded and traded for fame
Now they’re gettin’ jacked
I’m taking it back 
Give me that mic

(Verse 2)

Yea, so go and lock your doors and call for po-po
This white boy is going loco
Got rap in a chock hold 
With his rapid vocals
I’ll smoke you with a hundred bars before you comprehend the first 
And by the end of it your head will be reversed 
Every verse is consistent 
Persistently with precision 
Make an incision in your vision
How sharp I project my wisdom
Put the beat into a submission 
And start dishin’ out punches like jabs 
Into its abdomen and every track is just as vicious
My shit’s explosive
My tongue is like a loaded toaster
Giving the mic multiple sclerosis 
From my verbal halitosis 
Approach this with caution
My brain is scorchin’ 
Torchin’ this game
And leaving the MC’s exhausted 
Suffering from heat exhaustion 
My lyrics sink through your ears and start coursing through your veins 
And into your brain 
And give your thoughts an abortion
You’re flossin’ like I give the slightest fuck about that lifestyle 
Don’t seriously try to compare to me lyrically
Battle me, it’ll be lights out 
Clown, just set the mic down 
Cus I ain’t trying to hear a line you say
You’re shit ain’t worth the time of day 
I’ll blow your mind away
And leave you silent
So quit rhymin’ like you’re wildin’ 
Your style and your state of mind ain’t on the same plane that I’m on
I’m a diamond in the rough 
A needle in a haystack 
The last of the real MC’s
Been slayin’ tracks since way back
This time around I’m back with better graphics 
Practiced a new set of tactics 
Not to face the mic
I get on backwards 
Cus I shit on rappers

(Chorus)

Yea, give me that microphone 
Back the fuck off of this game right here
This is mine
I was born for this
I give my all to this
Y’all are just too soft and don’t have the heart for this
So give me that mic
This is for the real hiphop heads
Turn this shit up a notch and bob your head if you’re fed
With the state of the game
These cats degraded and traded for fame
Now they’re gettin’ jacked
I’m taking it back 
Give me that mic

Yea, get big on em bitch!

Huge shout out to DISL Automatic, Polar Tha White, SinThesis, SA Universal and the Get Big On Em family! Love you all! And another big shout out to Vendetta Beats, Jakomo Beats, Dansonn Beats, SadikBeatz and Sinima Beats. You guys are amazing! Keep them coming!

This album is dedicated to my mother, Donna. Thank you for being my guardian angel.