The Mic Wreckers

[Hook]
Smack it up, flip it, pass it around (x4)
The Mic Wreckers (x6)
Pass the microphone and get wrecked

[Verse 1: All]
Check it, all I need's a second and I'm wrecking
I'm wrecking, rhythm rock rolling in effect
I'm coming, coming with the funky fat flavour
The flavour, old school wrecking up to date
We've got the coolest sound with the hype
The hype, energising energy aiight
Aiight, it's time to take the mic and set it off
From the south to the west to the east to the north
Set it off
Introducing mic wrecker Special K
Set it off
Can't nobody wreck a mic like L.A
Set it off
And I'm the mic wrecker Kool Moe Dee
If you wanna catch wreck then check the Treach 3
When I catch wreck the mic's wrecked and passed down
And I'll take what's left and wreck the next sound
Won't be nothing left cos I'm beating it to the ground
Mics rest in peace cos can't no mic rebound

Hook

[Verse 2: Kool Moe Dee]
I'll show you how to wreck a mic, get the crowd hyped
Blow up and sound like bombs 'bout to take flight
The lyrical bombs boom, the crowd's the target
I grab a mic, drop bombs and I spark it
But the microphone can't sustain the energy
The crowd's too hype pop, the ryhmes too many G
The lyric'll have to be a lyrical masterpiece
Just so the mic won't short because after me
Mics don't work right, the crowd'll be drained
Cos my rhymes the climax, the whole crowd came
Into the arena, to go with the flow
And that's for one reason and that's catch the Moe
And once you catch some Moe, you gotta catch wreck
And once the mic's wrecked you don't care who's next
If you still want to get on, check what I left ya
Ain't no wreck to wreck left, I'm a true mic wrecker

Hook

[Verse 3: Special K]
I get on the stage, grab the microphone, check it
1-2 1-2 and give props to my crew
My individual style ??? pile
Freaks, my move peaks, I pick the girl with the biggest smile
I'm wrecking mics for my unique delivery
My rep hi-step but mic wreck ya cos ya shivery
Damage, danger on the mic that is
Crushing and stomping the competition that is
When I choose to mic wreck it's big news
Crews catch the flus I'm spitting out lyrics like an Uzi
Microphone done, done deal words spoken, the mic broken no joke just melt the steel
So you can understand the ways of the boogie down Bronx 'came known for blowing mics to smithereens
I get a taste and get it on, got me a thing
Lights, cameras, action, bang

Hook

[Verse 4: LA Sunshine]
Aiight let me in it, for a quick minute
And if the vibe is right, I might stick with it
Thoughts enter my head and a rhyme just takes form
It slowly evolves into a brainstorm
Yes, the L-A-S-U-N-S-H-I-N-E
Is good and plenty, don't rhyme like any
All the many other brothers wanna sound like me but how can he when he
Picks up a mic and then he, stumbles again, he
Can't comprehend me, nobody can be
Ripping and running, jumping, having a ball
And saying nothing at all
He's trying to wreck but he's just blowing but hot air
True mic wreckers wanna know how he got there
Cover's blown, game over, mic check
When I show up, to blow up, you know what's next
The crowd gets taken to an apex
The beat is dropped and the mic gets wrecked

Hook

[Verse 5: All]
The energy's pumping, the hip-hop fans are vexed
They don't care who's next, they want the mics wrecked
Group after group gets on to perform
But they don't heat up, they just keep warm
So here comes the Treach, T3 in effect
We're taking no bets, the mics will be wrecked
So don't grab the mic, cos your palms will be sweat king
Treach ain't no joke, we're a force to be reckoned with