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Eminem Feat. Thyme - Open Mic

Album: Infinite
Recording Year: 1995

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[ Intro ]

Hey yo, whatís up man? Hey, yo you been here all day man
Yaíll been here every weekend man,
I donít ever get a chance to rap first man!
Thatís cause you whack!
What?!? I ainít whack nigga, I got some raps for all yaíll
Nigga my raps fresh, Iíma bust my raps first,
you can bust yours after me if you want to
No no man, Iím going first,
Iím getting tired of everybody wanted to go first man
You always rap first,
Iím rapping I donít care what none of yaíll say,
Iím fresh, Iím fresh

[ Chorus ] [ Thyme ]

Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
Point him out man I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
(scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know
I said who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
Point him out bitch I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
(scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know

[ Verse 1 ]

Iíll have you taken back to Christ when you sacrifice
The way you acting slice when I tear your back with knifes
Jacking lifeís of MCís, now Iím set to launch a plan
For blowing up the stage with illegal contraband
A stomped your man so unless you want what he got
You better set the mic down, Iím steaming like a teapot
Iíll make the tea hot, people get in my face and ask
If I wanna battle, then I chase them in a Jason mask
Itís an amazing task to battle with success
I never gave a fuck, now I give a fuck less
And in a slug fest I get physical like physicians
Invisible like magicians with mystical mic traditions
Wicked wizardry, like a sorcerer and no remorse for you
When I torture you throughout the course of my orchestra
So feel the force of my spiritual images
Slicing up an enemyís appendages till he hemorrhages
My skin itches every time a rapper recites
And when heís through with his verse, Iím all covered in flea bites
You wanna see fights I got a match for you
You couldnít flip shit playing in toilets with a spatula

[ Chorus ]

[ Verse 2 ]

You bitches get a hysterectomy disrespecting me
You wanna feel the full effect of me, hand a tech to me
Intellectually superior, Iíll make the whack wearier
Inferior, deterior rate, like bacteria
Materially, killing serially, clearly youíll see
How much in fear when u hear me youíll be
Shiver and shake, quiver and quake
Bite a rhyme and rip it off then stiffer and ache, whither and break
You slithering snake, gibbering fake, fibbering flake
Iíll twist you into a different shape
And toss you in Michigan Lake, for fisherman sake
If this is a dream youíd wish you can wake
Every dis you can take, personal
We ainít friends trying to make amends
If you ainít ever stole a gate you can take a fence
I make intense masterpieces and smash to pieces
Your last releases, you bad diseases, thatís the reason
Iím showing you the proper way to operate a mic
So pass it like a hot potato
Iíve never been less than clever and fresh
Severing flesh of fools who never impressed I can confess

[ Chorus ]

[ Outro ]

Whhhooo the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
Point him out!! I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
(scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know
Ayo let me get that mic man?
Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
Who the fuck passed you the mic, who the fuck passed you the mic!!
I got the rhymes bitch, Iíll kick that shit


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