Masta I.C.

Masta I.C.-Mic Geronimo

I'm so high

You so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

Behold the uncontrollable

I keep the hold world in drama

Smoke my competition now they jugs a bag of skama

I'm a reload the vocab that Manson used

Amateurs they plead the O.J.

And wonder why they lose

I subdue the microphone and left it in submission

Then cracked the Phillip open

And found a talent that was hidden

I kid no man whose similar to mental migraine

The manta I.C.enters now in ya game

It's been a long time maybe too long

Since your audio produced a real rap song

I robbed a man who doubt the jack up on the plan

He can stand but didn't analyze the whole pro jam

I took my time I found I couldn't wait to explain

The manta I.C.enters now in ya game

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

The new and improved

You can't make a move

Or elude the feud about to be cued

A soloist adjourned through ta mist now found

Assassinate the sound wit choke by the pound

Make my own type of home by the phone

Mc's reaching for my style I'll leave alone

My terminology and oddessy on the man

I'll count your rap for sham

And move cooler than a fan

Split decision I cut wit precision

So many tried before

But still couldn't get in

Now it's on no need to explain

The manta I.C.enters now in ya game

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

I'm high till I die so there's no need to lie

Pass that metal over to the small guy

Kicking inside from desire

Mills will be the amps on the mic

Will explode to feel the fire

I'm lifted up off my wig like terrific

Target every market move on each one specific

Overload the frame but keep it all the same

The manta I.C.enters now in ya game

Play me and try to get away that's a maybe

Be before and I will hold a 9to ya lady

I styles like a weapon I hit the untrue

Don't need for me to come stalking

And looking for you

I rip through ya heart and bust through ya veins

I guarantee that things will never ever be the same

I kicked it on the real

Now I keep it on the plane

The manta I.C.enters now in ya brain

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die

I'm so high you so high

I be getting money till the day that I die