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Microphone Techniques

"Microphone Techniques" Lyrics by 3rd Bass

{*breathing li*breathing like Darth Vader*


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Musical compisition, entitled..


Microphone Techniques..


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[Greg Nice]


Get up everybody, it’s time to sway OK


Greg Nice is on the mic with no delay


Get up everybody, it’s time to sway OK


Greg Nice is on the mic with no delay


She, said, her name was Lola


I, said, yo Lola, swolla


Suave bola, Ayatollah


Saudi Arabia, Coca-Cola


My Rolex watch is ran by solar


Get down, peep my mic technique


Let’s freak let’s freak let’s freak to the beat


Checks get cashed, at the end of the weak


C’mon, Deck the Halls with skins and party


Gainin weight cause I do eat hearty


When I wanna get tipsy I drink Bacardi


Greg Nice, I’m outta here, ghost!





“I’m on the microphone..” (5X)





[Pete Nice]


Uncle Fester, the baldhead jester


Not me, the Minister, the mic molestor


Five-oh arrest a G, doin ill deeds


Took a hoe to pull out the weeds


Droppin G, the case court is to hobos


Kickin the bobo, chewin on a Rolo


Ain’t a Volvo with no paid promos


Sippin cocoa and rollin up momos


Fee fie foe fum I need awake drums


The buns ain’t mack cause your breath hums


No Funky Drummer loser pass summons


But you can’t stop the +Humrush+ hummings


Like Roto Rooter layin pipes like a plumber


Nice and Smooth cause Three’s a prime number


I go brick church buildin when I’m sleepin


So flip off my tip, I rip the mic techniquein


“I’m on the microphone..” (6X)





[Smooth B]


I praise the Lord that I’m no longer a vandal


Kiss my daughter goodnight, then I light a white candle


and sit back and meditate


Evaluate, appreciate


Cause I didn’t have to be here, on wax


Unveling a truth with proof of all facts


Cause in my life I see the life of many others


Various shades of colors, sisters brothers


And once my soul leaves my bodily shell


I believe to receive a new vail


of some concious subconcious abode


chose by few on the positive road


A man is judged by the goodness of his heart


So who’s to say who’s dumb and who’s smart?


Aiyyo Serch (Whattup?) I came to hear you speak


Get on the mic and flaunt your microphone technique


“I’m on the microphone..” (7X)





[MC Serch]


Watch me shine til it’s time for sundown


I had a scuffle with a kid it only went one round


I got a girl so there’s no need to s** a hoe


But I gas em up just like they’re at Texaco


Ring goes my phone, so I pick it up and say, “Whattup?”


Somebody’s flippin, so I tell him to shut up


We’d use a F word, but Ice Cube got the copyright


so I’ll make it +Funky For You+ with Greg Nice


and his partner Smooth B


Watch the Superbowl, just for Bud Bowl III


Then I watch Living Colour, cause “Homey don’t play dat”


Money like my honey in my crib and it’ll stay that way


The equality variety


You don’t like it then you’re gonna join the Dead Poet’s Society


Try to flip on what this quartet speaks


and Serch will disperse, the microphone techniques

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