Pass Me the Mic

Make me hear di siren
Becah di french dem a pass
Anywhere we go we spit the fire with class
Siren!
Caa when we deh inna di party, you done know seh
The vibes dem granted
Ah straight reggae music from paris we a buss
So push up you lighter, push it higher
If you support the cause
We sing one love, one heart!
And fi di terminal sound gimme a round of applause
So gimme di mic and a riddim whatever the kеy
Whatever the bpm, mе killing the beat in a minute
And make enemies so hear me now speak to dem
We popping a bottle a bub, looking for no trouble
So we a cheers to dem
Nuff a dem a say we a fraud but when dem a front a
We, we see groupie dem
The crowd madda than the night before
Selecta pree dis, feel di love galore
Me want more!
So even though the show's ended up, me want the
Place fi turn up so

Pass me the, pass me the mic
Give di man a beat a likkle riddim fi bite
Yeah the sound's calling, the sound's calling
Pass me the, pass me the mic
Don't you hear di people making noise fi di
Caa the sound's calling, the sound's calling

A who a go stop we?
We deh ya from night till the morning
No soundbwoy a fright we
So pass me the mic this a di last warning
Gwaan and make noise fi di las me set di ting
On faya eva ready got my finger pon the trigger
Man one of a kind me cyaa give up and retire
Come fi bring you some joy
And the vibes you require
Di badmind gone away
Di gyal dem cyaa take dem eyes off a we
Selecta play jamaican reggae
Dancehall and rocksteady
Weed a bun hot club's getting hazy

Me tell unno the mic and the I go like Tommy Lee
And sparta, taxi and driver, vaccine and Pfizer
Me surprise the whole a dem like covid in China
Ah wah you wait for?
I beg you now

Pass me the, pass me the mic
Give di man a beat a likkle riddim fi bite
Yeah the sound's calling, the sound's calling
Pass me the, pass me the mic
Don't you hear di people making noise fi di
Caa the sound's calling, the sound's calling

Di flow milili mililitary
You cyaa never say the contrary
So pass me di mic
If you cross the line
Another sound ago be buried
You too boring like missionary
You too corny ordinary
Man your music is a counterfeit
You never worth a penny
Your style ya is hilarious
Cyaa tell if you are serious?
You know the line thin between the idiot and the
Genius
A gps you need
You're lost and not really ingenious
Me eat you fi di breakfast like a big bowl
A cheerios
Yeah, we deh ya representing a new wave
And our energy a blow dem all away
That's how we do it
Nowadays
Got the respect of we pairs
And mash it up anywhere so

Pass me the, pass me the mic
Give di man a beat a likkle riddim fi bite
Yeah the sound's calling, the sound's calling
Pass me the, pass me the mic
Don't you hear di people making noise fi di
Caa the sound's calling, the sound's calling

Da one ya dedicated to the
Soundbwoy dem
You betta pass me the mic and
Tan a yuh yard my youth
Jahneration deh ya
Fi real