[Chorus: Tree Williams]
One [?]
One mic
And it flow through my body [?]
And you feel it
Cause it's the realest
Oh
Rhyme or die
Rhyme or die
Rhyme or die
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Rhyme or die
[Verse 1: Joell Ortiz]
Check me out, The ink is my blood
The paper's my skin
Any ill producer can make me a skeleton
The words is my veins, the concept's my heart
My brain is the frame, without that I would fall apart
The flow is my lungs, inhale with a kick
Exhale over the drums the mic is my tongue
The fans is my ears, I'll never lose site
The haters make it clear, I'm doing everything right
The bass is my emotion, my feelings run deep
The vocals my hands, and they touch you when I speak
The pop screans my glands, the mic stands my feet
The comp is my stomach, cause that's what I eat
The studio's the hospital, in which I was born
Pro tools the operating table I was on
Music's the only reason that I'm alive
So I mean this literally, not lyrically, I rhyme or die
One [?]
One mic
And it flow through my body [?]
And you feel it
Cause it's the realest
Oh
Rhyme or die
Rhyme or die
Rhyme or die
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Rhyme or die
[Verse 1: Joell Ortiz]
Check me out, The ink is my blood
The paper's my skin
Any ill producer can make me a skeleton
The words is my veins, the concept's my heart
My brain is the frame, without that I would fall apart
The flow is my lungs, inhale with a kick
Exhale over the drums the mic is my tongue
The fans is my ears, I'll never lose site
The haters make it clear, I'm doing everything right
The bass is my emotion, my feelings run deep
The vocals my hands, and they touch you when I speak
The pop screans my glands, the mic stands my feet
The comp is my stomach, cause that's what I eat
The studio's the hospital, in which I was born
Pro tools the operating table I was on
Music's the only reason that I'm alive
So I mean this literally, not lyrically, I rhyme or die
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