Mike, Aaron and Eddie

Lyrics

[Chorus: Haiku d'Etat] With the Mike, Aaron and Eddie Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie Mike Mike, Aaron - n - n - n - n - n - n - n - Aaron and Eddie Mike, Aar - r - ron and Eddie Mike, Aaron & Ed - d - Eddie Mike, Aaron - n - n - Eddie Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie [Verse 1: Myka 9] My name is M-m-Myka and I'm rockin' the mic K-k-k-k-k-kind of cycle like a meteorite M-m-m-m-m-microphona, no "M-m-my Sharona" No B-O-L-O-G-N-A, no b-b-b-bologna, M-m-Michael, Michael, mo Michael Bo feeb ba fibe a foe fiekle I'm psycho, survival for rivals Depends if I use my rifle Stifle, astound While I'm letting off rounds People hurrying, hurling, hurdling, hitting the ground M-I-C, R-O-P, H-O-N-E moving many M-I-K-E okay, say "Okay He's capable of reducing the level" Them devils revel with horrible treble Kibbles and bits of my hits Dribbles and drips from ya lips Eclipse, they slip, you're in the dark, skip Important parts, forget the way the rhyme starts, how smart Now one, a two, a three, a four, a five, a six a seven a eight I'm taking out anyone trying to break upon the microphone Because I know they're fake A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P P for the power of taking out cowards Who are trying to scour the one and only Myka 9, I like to rhyme anytime, any day, when I recite I shine I smoke the kind, finally I'm getting mine And the name you'll find on the marquis, there's a big line Wrapping around the corner, we run California, Haiku D'Etat on the sign [Chorus: Haiku d'Etat] Mike, Aaron and Eddie Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie Mike Mike, Aaron - n - n - n - n - n - n - n - Aaron and Eddie Mike, Aar - r - ron and Eddie Mike, Aaron & Ed - d - Eddie Mike, Aaron - n - n - Eddie Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie [Verse 2: Abstract Rude] F-F-F-Fife is the man with the mic in his hand I'd silence the lamb Getting all the guidance he can He don't gotta lie to his fans I don't have to pilot the plane Whoever's stylin' the same You better file in the lane Chain gang, no weak link in the armor Maintain free speech and our honor Day to day golden rule to good karma Hold a fool accountable And we was overdue to coup de main conquer Penalized, we will rise 'Till they see the light, realize Think with a seeing eye Freely, 'cause money ain't the key to life It's love and our existence is a symphony of epiphanies Above and beyond our experiences are mysteries The blood of our ancestors all through history enriches me I channel victory, my instincts are so defensive My Haiku codependents, we fight to the photo finish Ab Rude put the soul up in it Ace 1 is the poet witty Mikah 9 is the jazz and the razzmatazzle dazzling Don't even think about battling This could hurt you, a vicious circle, sparring at the gathering [Chorus: Haiku d'Etat] Mike, Aaron and Eddie Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie Mike Mike, Aaron - n - n - n - n - n - n - n - Aaron and Eddie Mike, Aar - r - ron and Eddie Mike, Aaron & Ed - d - Eddie Mike, Aaron - n - n - Eddie Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie [Verse 3: Aceyalone] M-m-m-Mike, Aaron, and Eddie I'm g-g-good and ready When I k-k-k-k-keep the p-p-party rockin' steady Hey, g-girl, you looking pretty Wanna get you nice and sweaty Gotta w-w-w-wild st-st-st-style like Fab 5 Freddy I'ma break you up and back down Never gon' put the mic back down It's A-C-E-Y-A-L-O-N-E, now it's finna crack now Every one of y'all, or two of y'all It don't really matter who you are When the sound come through like booya-ka! Sound so good like, "Pull it up!" Like "Mash it up, smash it up" Poetry takeover, that's what's up M-m-Mike, Aaron, and Ed-d-d-d-Eddie, that's what's up! This music is our mastery Don't tell me what it has to be Ask for me? It'll be catastrophe if you just don't stop harassing me The audacity Keep on asking me about this blasphemy Telling me the whole world's passing me But I gotta do what's in all our best interests Even if they're not interested Still gotta get yo' engine tested Manifest the destiny, the best in me For development, still arrested Enemy to the public Lock us up and loving it Society's menace who look so grimace You give him his sentence and double it Now what's the deal? Who's the dealer? This is bogus, I feel like the house is cheating Who's the pimp? Who's the mack? Who's the player? Some of you hoes ain't eating And some of you hoes won't eat You'll die of hunger I'm MC Ed-d-d-d-Eddie Hayes, I'm from the under [Chorus: Haiku d'Etat] With the Mike, Aaron and Eddie Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie Mike Mike, Aaron - n - n - n - n - n - n - n - Aaron and Eddie Mike, Aar - r - ron and Eddie Mike, Aaron & Ed - d - Eddie Mike, Aaron - n - n - Eddie Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie