September mikrofonkat

Yes, I rhyme from the underground level
aiming for the top as far as I can now
ÃÂ˅h I come in rolling hard in the Stockholm terrain
it is the title I want that I am, I am
From Slussen, Hornstull, Zinkensdamm, Vietnam
same tribe hooligans were kleptomaniacs
Mick pyromaniacs cronies
Blow like a bunch of militant vegans
1200-cat baby-necked shooters
real rhyme butchers
Respect to all the dudes who hung around since day one
You're in the family there my blood runs fat
Clothe pictures with words witness things that I've seen
For rhymes fall tight when I explain what applies
Like wet watercolors
I start brush
I flow with feeling, oh
Yes, I rhyme from the underground level
aiming for the top so something I can now
ÃÂ˅h me, come in rolling hard in the Stockholm terräng
that is the title I want that I am
Mikrofonkâ¥t
I am
Microphone
I am
Microphone
Microphone
Microphone
I am
Microphone meat
I am
Microphone meat
I am microphone
In comes the roaster
Peter no doubt
Microphone meat
I am
Microphone
I am
Microphone
Microphone
Microphone
I am
Microphone
I am
Microphone
I am microphone
Yes, I rhyme from the underground level
aiming for the top as far as I can now
ÃÂ˅h me, coming in rolling hard in the Stockholm terrain
that is the title I want I am
Yes, I rhyme from the underground level
aiming for the top as far as I can now
ÃÂ˅h I come in rolling hard in the Stockholm terrain
that's the title I want to be
Mirofonkâ¥t
I am
Mirofonkâ¥t
I am
Mirofonkâ¥t ¥t
Microphone
Microphone
I am
Microphone
I am
Microphone
I am I'm a microphone
I'm a microphone