Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pass da Mic, artist - Da Youngsta's. Album song Somethin 4 The Youngsta's, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.02.2008
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Pass da Mic |
I strike back with the mic -and track- |
When it comes to drums it’s like I hyper-react |
My mind starts to generate words that penetrate |
Then I eliminate suckers who imitate |
Once again I reveal the skill |
Money’s growin' like grass with the mass appeal |
It doesn’t matter hardcore or commercial |
I’m universal, this sets rehearsal |
The name’s Qur’an, they say I be the brighter man |
I’m climbin charts like Spiderman |
A legend in my own time on the microphone I’m |
One of the world’s most electrifyin hulks |
I dust MC’s off like an antique |
So sit back and let this young man speak |
Sorry suckers, take a hike |
But for now I’ma pass the mic |
pass the mic yo pass the mic… |
I come to wiggity wiggity rip the rhyme |
Again again again I go for what I know |
More ready then I ever been, |
My rhymes luck against you all because |
It gets wicked never coming off soft, |
So we could kick it I’m slicker quicker with |
The vocals, my pocket stay thicker than bifocals |
So here’s a telescope if you can’t tell its dope |
You put your hand in the spot naw I mean |
To tell you nope |
Coming with more hits than Lorence Socks, |
No more those bored wacks or dreadlocks, |
So take notes to every move I’m making cause |
Rick Gz a definitely get your booty shaking |
Ripping them up throwing them down, |
Groomed as a pound with a hardcore sound |
right about now I’m doin just what I like |
My time’s up, so I’ma pass the mic |
pass the mic yo pass the mic… |
I’m known to wiggity rip, rip the rhyme |
Like jack the ripper |
Slick So I get slighty slicker I got more juice than |
Citrus so suckas can’t get with this |
I ring more bells than a jehovahs witness somebody |
said I went out like a grape |
I wouldn’t hurt you physically, I hurt you |
I hurt you on tape, sit back, realax and just chill |
Cause I’m about to give you the definition of the, |
Real deal |
My name’s Taji time to release my ground, for |
Everyone standing time to get on down, then you wonder |
How the heck I’m on stage, ripping up the scene just like the |
12 gauge |
Then let me flip, then rip, and turn the page plus I get kissed very dope for |
my age |
Right now I’m about to take flight |
So I’m gonna pass the mic |
pass the mic yo pass the mic… |
Here’s a quick flashback by me on the last track |
Get a whiff of this, you won’t want none of your cash back |
Continuous flavor, I always seem to set you straight |
You heard so many wack songs, I couldn’t let you wait |
Another minute, better yet another second |
Cause once I give 'em 1−2 check you know the brother’s wreckin |
So put me in the books, one of the best who did it |
I’m the top soloist, all the rest should quit it |
Ain’t nothin to it, I’ma do it like I’m hittin skins |
And at the same time you can believe I’m gettin ends |
I catch fits cause it gets irritative when |
Suckers act like they got a creative pen |
But they don’t, so they need to just settle down |
Because it’s time to put my foot on the pedal now |
Some suckers thought I really couldn’t do it right |
But for now I’m gonna pass the mic |
pass the mic yo pass the mic… |