Hey yo, what's up man? Hey, yo you been
here all day man Ya'll been here every weekend man, I don't ever get
a chance to rap first man! That's cause you whack! What?!? I ain't whack
nigga, I got some raps for all ya'll Nigga my raps fresh, I'ma bust my raps
first, you can bust yours after me if you want to No no man, I'm going
first, I'm getting tired of everybody wanted to go first man You always
rap first, I'm rapping I don't care what none of ya'll say, I'm fresh,
I'm fresh 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: Eminem I'll have you taken back to Christ when you sacrifice The way
you acting slice when I tear your back with knifes Jacking life's of MC's,
now I'm 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,
I'm steaming like a teapot I'll make the tea hot, people get in my face and
ask If I wanna battle, then I chase them in a Jason mask It's 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 enemy's appendages till he
hemorrhages My skin itches every time a rapper recites And when he's through
with his verse, I'm all covered in flea bites You wanna see fights I got a
match for you You couldn't flip shit playing in toilets with a spatula 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 Ayo, 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 2: Eminem You bitches
get a hysterectomy disrespecting me You wanna feel the full effect of me,
hand a tech to me Intellectually superior, I'll make the whack wearier
Inferior, deterior rate, like bacteria Materially, killing serially, clearly
you'll see How much in fear when u hear me you'll 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 I'll twist
you into a different shape And toss you in Michigan Lake, for fisherman sake
If this is a dream you'd wish you can wake Every dis you can take, personal
We ain't friends trying to make amends If you ain't ever stole a gate you
can take a fence I make intense masterpieces and smash to pieces Your
last releases, you bad diseases, that's the reason I'm showing you the proper
way to operate a mic So pass it like a hot potato I've never been less
than clever and fresh Severing flesh of fools who never impressed I can confess Chorus:
Thyme 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 Ayo, who the fuck
passed you the mic man and said that you can flow? Point him out bitch I wanna
know Who the fuck passed you the mic and then said that you can flow?
(scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know 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, I'll kick that shit
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