Verse 1
Oh, here come the Micros, paddlin' through the tide,
Takin’ all your “welfare,” but we do it with pride.
Twelve kids in a room — that’s how we survive,
You can’t understand, but we keep it alive.

Chorus
Micros be like — “We keep rollin' strong,”
You keep hatin’ while we sing our song.
Mock us all day, we’ll rise all night,
Island hearts, we’re ready for the fight.


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Verse 2
You say we fight — but we fight for the truth,
Your “jokes” are weak, they got no real proof.
Call us poor? Nah, we’re rich in soul,
You playin’ checkers, but we got the whole goal.

Chorus
Micros be like — “We keep rollin' strong,”
You keep hatin’ while we sing our song.
Mock us all day, we’ll rise all night,
Island hearts, we’re ready for the fight.


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Bridge
Throw your stones, we got roots deep as trees,
You can’t shake us, we flow with the breeze.
We’re crowded, but we rich in love,
You ain’t got a clue, no peace from above.


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Chorus
Micros be like — “We keep rollin' strong,”
You keep hatin’ while we sing our song.
Mock us all day, we’ll rise all night,
Island hearts, we’re ready for the fight.


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Outro
So laugh if you want — we still gon’ grow,
We island fire, we rhythm, we flow.
You joke 'bout our skin, our food, our sound —
But we the roots, and we hold this ground..



Micros Be Like

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