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Abstract Rude - Mike Aaron And Eddie Lyrics

[Chorus: Haiku d'Etat]
With the Mike, Aaron and Eddie
Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie
Mike Mike, Aaron - n - n - n - n - n - n - n - Aaron and Eddie
Mike, Aar - r - ron and Eddie
Mike, Aaron & Ed - d - Eddie
Mike, Aaron - n - n - Eddie
Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie

[Verse 1: Myka 9]
My name is M-m-Myka and I'm rockin' the mic
K-k-k-k-k-kind of cycle like a meteorite
M-m-m-m-m-microphona, no "M-m-my Sharona"
No B-O-L-O-G-N-A, no b-b-b-bologna,
M-m-Michael, Michael, mo Michael
Bo feeb ba fibe a foe fiekle
I'm psycho, survival for rivals
Depends if I use my rifle
Stifle, astound
While I'm letting off rounds
People hurrying, hurling, hurdling, hitting the ground
M-I-C, R-O-P, H-O-N-E moving many
M-I-K-E okay, say "Okay
He's capable of reducing the level"
Them devils revel with horrible treble
Kibbles and bits of my hits
Dribbles and drips from ya lips
Eclipse, they slip, you're in the dark, skip
Important parts, forget the way the rhyme starts, how smart
Now one, a two, a three, a four, a five, a six a seven a eight
I'm taking out anyone trying to break upon the microphone Because I know they're fake
A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P
P for the power of taking out cowards
Who are trying to scour the one and only
Myka 9, I like to rhyme anytime, any day, when I recite I shine
I smoke the kind, finally I'm getting mine
And the name you'll find on the marquis, there's a big line
Wrapping around the corner, we run California, Haiku D'Etat on the sign
[Chorus: Haiku d'Etat]
Mike, Aaron and Eddie
Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie
Mike Mike, Aaron - n - n - n - n - n - n - n - Aaron and Eddie
Mike, Aar - r - ron and Eddie
Mike, Aaron & Ed - d - Eddie
Mike, Aaron - n - n - Eddie
Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie

[Verse 2: Abstract Rude]
F-F-F-Fife is the man with the mic in his hand
I'd silence the lamb
Getting all the guidance he can
He don't gotta lie to his fans
I don't have to pilot the plane
Whoever's stylin' the same
You better file in the lane
Chain gang, no weak link in the armor
Maintain free speech and our honor
Day to day golden rule to good karma
Hold a fool accountable
And we was overdue to coup de main conquer
Penalized, we will rise
'Till they see the light, realize
Think with a seeing eye
Freely, 'cause money ain't the key to life
It's love and our existence is a symphony of epiphanies
Above and beyond our experiences are mysteries
The blood of our ancestors all through history enriches me
I channel victory, my instincts are so defensive
My Haiku codependents, we fight to the photo finish
Ab Rude put the soul up in it
Ace 1 is the poet witty
Mikah 9 is the jazz and the razzmatazzle dazzling
Don't even think about battling
This could hurt you, a vicious circle, sparring at the gathering
[Chorus: Haiku d'Etat]
Mike, Aaron and Eddie
Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie
Mike Mike, Aaron - n - n - n - n - n - n - n - Aaron and Eddie
Mike, Aar - r - ron and Eddie
Mike, Aaron & Ed - d - Eddie
Mike, Aaron - n - n - Eddie
Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie

[Verse 3: Aceyalone]
M-m-m-Mike, Aaron, and Eddie
I'm g-g-good and ready
When I k-k-k-k-keep the p-p-party rockin' steady
Hey, g-girl, you looking pretty
Wanna get you nice and sweaty
Gotta w-w-w-wild st-st-st-style like Fab 5 Freddy
I'ma break you up and back down
Never gon' put the mic back down
It's A-C-E-Y-A-L-O-N-E, now it's finna crack now
Every one of y'all, or two of y'all
It don't really matter who you are
When the sound come through like booya-ka!
Sound so good like, "Pull it up!"
Like "Mash it up, smash it up"
Poetry takeover, that's what's up
M-m-Mike, Aaron, and Ed-d-d-d-Eddie, that's what's up!
This music is our mastery
Don't tell me what it has to be
Ask for me? It'll be catastrophe if you just don't stop harassing me
The audacity
Keep on asking me about this blasphemy
Telling me the whole world's passing me
But I gotta do what's in all our best interests
Even if they're not interested
Still gotta get yo' engine tested
Manifest the destiny, the best in me
For development, still arrested
Enemy to the public
Lock us up and loving it
Society's menace who look so grimace
You give him his sentence and double it
Now what's the deal? Who's the dealer?
This is bogus, I feel like the house is cheating
Who's the pimp? Who's the mack? Who's the player?
Some of you hoes ain't eating
And some of you hoes won't eat
You'll die of hunger
I'm MC Ed-d-d-d-Eddie Hayes, I'm from the under
[Chorus: Haiku d'Etat]
With the Mike, Aaron and Eddie
Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie
Mike Mike, Aaron - n - n - n - n - n - n - n - Aaron and Eddie
Mike, Aar - r - ron and Eddie
Mike, Aaron & Ed - d - Eddie
Mike, Aaron - n - n - Eddie
Mike Mike Mike, Aaron and Eddie