Pete Rock - Who's the Mic Wrecka lyrics

[Pete Rock] Yeah, it's called "Mic Wreckas" Da Youngstas, Taji, Tarik, Qur'an And we gonna do it like this Who's the mic wrecka? (I'm the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (I said I'm the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (Ayo I'm the mic wrecka) Well let me see you wreck it [Qur'an] Check it, I wreck the mic so I can get further I work underground like the coalmine worker The youngest, roughest, lyrical wizard Crawl like a lizard, tough like chicken gizzards So bad that I rip up in post I walk through hell with gasoline drawers Heart rhyme explode when don on my dope O Golder than gold, toke a ??? I get down, so you gotta give me a pound When you see me, I make a hard job seem easy Never slip up, cause I'm not an ice skater Every time I flow I make dough like a baker Don't like a chump, I rock you is the pump Like a fox smell the funk, I slam like a dunk Playing MC's like chessboard checkers Call me king, checkmate, I'm the microphone wrecka Who's the mic wrecka? (I'm the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (I'm the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (I'm the mic wrecka!) Well let me see you wreck it [Taji] Taji the mic wrecka, it's time for me to wreck it So check it, I make girls with good skins get naked Built to last like a hacksaw Because I'm back y'all, to put a rock on your back door I sneak in just like a wet bandit It's a lyrical murder, I know you hate it cause you can't stand it I freak the rhyme til the ba** start cracking I'm rocking up spots like that nightshow Dragnet Step to this is a no-no I'm knocking out dolos with a pop like my name was Daddy Bobo I wreck the mic on purpose Doing enough damage s**ers can't work on a smooth surface Scaring MC's just like a monster I keep the crowd hype just like a Michael Jackson concert So you gotta respect a Kid like me, cause I'm the microphone wrecka Who's the mic wrecka? (Yeah, I'm the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (C'mon, I'm the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (Yeah, I'm the mic wrecka!) Well let me see you wreck it [Tarik] Ayo I got the mad sk**s that make you wanna flex I dominate this track so it's time to have s** But just chill while I get all in it Cause I'm about to rip it, who said I couldn't kick it Uh, I get shots off just like a shotgun Stick a fork in your bu*t, you're just about done I pour you MC's just like a lobster Cause this hip-hopper gets props just like a mobster They call me 'Rik, geez, no you can't stop me I'm too slick, I got more snags than a bullwhip Laying pipe like a plumber, burn like a summer Chopping down wack MC's just like lumber And yell timber, watch you fall down down When I work it, a member of the underground circuit Now you're on my wood like a woodpecker So step aside it's the microphone wrecka Who's the mic wrecka? (Yo, I'm the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (I'm the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (Ayo, I'm the mic wrecka!) Well let me see you wreck it [Pete Rock] The dark skin with the grin rhyming til the end, hops (Guess who) Yes the Chocolate Wonder boy Pete Rock So listen, New York Style so get buckwild Cause n***as ain't taking no shorts or flicks, so bust the mix I got a lotta tricks up my sleeve So stick around chump cause it ain't time to leave Da Youngstas, so 'em who's the real Mic Wrecka (Yo, why you wanna know?) Cause I'm going straight to Mecca Collect all the props, cause n***as jock the music You really can't refuse it, so use it don't abuse it Ayo it's time to go, peace see ya later It's time to pa** the mic down, yo C.L. kick the flava [C.L. Smooth] Who's the mic wrecka nuthin but the Mecca now building Cause I loved my shorties like Jesus loved children Amongst the Youngstas, for the record I gotta say I woulda broke the mic back in your moms and pops heyday So let me work it til the mic short circuits Shout without a doubt, I leave the wires all hanging out Grip it til I cause an inprint, see I raise it from an infant Then visualize growing magnificent The big willy chillie puffing on a lit Phillie Knock a mic silly now you know ho my sk**s be C to the L and Smooth cause that's Mecca To let my shorties know who's the mic wrecka Who's the mic wrecka? (C.L.'s the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (Pete Rock's the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (Taji's the mic wrecka!) We're the mic wreckas! Who's the mic wrecka? (Rik's the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (Yo Qur'an's the mic wrecka!) Who's the mic wrecka? (Everybody's mic wreckas!) We're the mic wreckas!