Mic Check - Sheek Louch

Microphone check, one two

Mic-microphone check, one two (is this thing on?)

Microphone check, one two

Mic-microphone check, one two

Microphone check, one two

Mic-microphone check, one two (is this thing on?)

Microphone check, one two

Mic-microphone check

Aiyyo Mr. Magic playing, big old boombox

Way before D-Block, a little before LOX

Krush Groove and Beat Street, spell my name out

Fat Boys, remember Disorderlies came out?

I remember Reverend Run was Tougher Than Leather

New laces and he wore the mob hats together

So who’s the next Jam Master Jay?

Is it Flex?

Is it Felli Fel?

Is Hova the next Melle Mel?

Is LOX the new Cold Crush, Furious Four?

New hood mink plus one more

A dying breed, yes indeed

But right now we what Hip Hop needs, aiyyo engineer

Aiyyo cars, fashion, jewelry dripping

What color you wearing, what drink you sipping?

It’s a new generation of Hip Hop

Now it’s more money involved, so it’s Hip Hop

And they expect you to change or get dropped

And you can listen or be mad when your shit flop

I like it though, all that just keep me on

Nowadays they say Sheek got a slick ass tongue

And I ain’t old or young, I fit right in between

Still a player but it’s only right I made her my queen

You don’t come for my Beem', I don’t come for yours

Let’s get money and do some tours, hey yo engineer

I know well I could sell more with Usher on the hook

Instead I make something to do a juk, look

It’s no good without bad

It wouldn’t be history if Shan didn’t get mad

Listen, niggas battle to say the least

It’s life, we go to war, we make peace

And they said that rap was the Devil’s play

But it was cool when them boys made 'Walk This Way'

Now look, you got Nelly with Garth Brook, Diddy with the Pussycats

Some rap dudes, different hats

And we ain’t going nowhere

Mr. if you got ears, this is all you gon' here, hey yo engineer