Mic Righteous - I Turn Up! Lyrics

[Intro]Turn them, turn the headphones down, turn the mic upWho the fuck am I talking to? It's only me hereMadUnderdog season, it's backUh, uh, yeahHoo hoo hoo[Verse 1]Give me some cro'I'm in the zone, the winner's homeThis is not your typical who's in the throneThe killer's back and with the track, I'll slit his throatI'm a criminal, the critical, they call me G.O.A.TYeah I'm insane, and my brain is clinicalFrom when I was little, the living conditions were criticalI was skipping schoolMy teachers were miserableNow they wanna do a guest appearance in the dinner hallAnd tell the kids, obey the rulesBut the principal's got the same education he gave you and he ain't paid at all[?] tell that prick he can kiss my ballsackYou can stick that in your political rap stigma you twatAlright let's bury the hatchet, do I look like Jeremy Paxman?Swear I'm fed up of rapping, it's very distractingIf they acting then they spasticsDamn bitch, I feel like Pablo in NarcosWalk inside the label like the owner's Neville Bartos[Hook]If not the raps, what is it then? (Then)I'm down for whatever, log-in and send (Send)You turn up in the club with a drink, I turn up with a kosh on a ped (Fuck you mean?)Come to my manor with gun chatter (Uh)Then get hit in the head with a bus hammer (Uh)What do you know about TMS and TN creps and tea and hatsAnd it had to be tilted back or it was war because you wore that[Verse 2]In the Audi and we can't afford to fill it upPlus the wheel is fuckedKeep it 100, real as fuckIn my villa, couldn't live a monthLittle chinchilla balls, we've got big gorilla nutsDick pics out then dig 'em outBought a ticket to my gigBought a ticket of my sniffI don't care which one you didEither way I'll big it upI'm the one that they ignore 'cause they can't stopBut I'ma work my fucking little dirty Persian ass offRighteous, on the hype nowPocket five poundOh my Highness, say your face so close to my dickIn the skies nowAnything to fit the right crowdI swear some of these mandem are fucking thick as bitches' eyebrowsOn my camera roll, some pics of chicks will raise your eyebrowsSometimes I'm by myself, I still surprise myself when I browseCan't believe my iCloud, one more thing 'fore I sign outMic said suck your mum, coming live from the hideout[Hook][x2]If not the raps, what is it then? (Then)I'm down for whatever, log-in and send (Send)You turn up in the club with a drink, I turn up with a 'Kosh on a ped (Fuck you mean?)Come to my manor with gun chatter (Uh)Then get hit in the head with a bus hammer (Uh)What do you know about TMS and TN creps and tea and hatsAnd it had to be tilted back or it was war because you wore that