Pass The Mic

Yeah, yo
Pass me the mic man
Let me show these rappers how it's done
Pass me the mic
Pass me the mic
Pass me the mic
Pass me the mic
Yo

These are
Dark days, but still they just can't phase
My mindstate is fine mate
Scribbling bars crazed
These words are fucking weapons
The wit is like sharp blades
Carve ways
Biblical syllables part waves
Star gaze
Hoping one day we'll get our praise
Chart plays
Call that a win, if this art pays
Trying to go from local night club
To festival, large stage
But this music industry's tough
It's a harsh maze
Just reminiscing now
As the guitar plays
We came a long way
From those old chill in the park days
Where we'd sit and just spark haze
Trying not to scuff our J's
I'm a product of GTA
The Chronic and Scarface
Yeah, Snoop Doggy Dogg
And the Nas, Jay's
Marvel comics and arcades
Playing Sonic 'til dark, late, but
Fast forward now
And I honestly can't wait
Rap is much more than a hobby
It's our fate

Pass me the mic
And I'll show you how to do this
Rapping circles round them
Leave these other rappers clueless
Pass me the mic
And I'll get this shit popping
This is classic Hip Hop and
Nothing but hit dropping
Pass me the mic
And I'm all about my business
Can I get a witness
They wondering who is this
Pass me the mic
And you gon' find out soon enough
I'm like a rhyming diamond
That be shining through the rough

Yeah, the original
Dope lyrical, flow's biblical
So spiritual, those syllables
Go ripping through
Halls and walls
It's ghostly, you couldn't roast me
Even if
I was the one who had ghost written you
Every track's a banger
Yo trust me, there's no skipping through
I spit the flu
But how come we're all sick of you
Everybody trapping
These rappers are so typical
Me? I stand out from the crowd
It's no miracle
I put in work
And trust me, this road's difficult
And maybe that's
The reason I'm so synical
Stuck in the 90's
Reluctant to go digital
But here I am
Plenty content to go clicking through
I hit the booth, spit the truth
Just a gifted youth
So much fire
My engineer went and lit the zoot
Got the flyest attire
And the kicks to boot
I'm just the rose that grew from concrete
With the twisted roots

Pass me the mic
And I'll show you how to do this
Rapping circles round them
Leave these other rappers clueless
Pass me the mic
And I'll get this shit popping
This is classic Hip Hop and
Nothing but hit dropping
Pass me the mic
And I'm all about my business
Can I get a witness
They wondering who is this
Pass me the mic
And you gon' find out soon enough
I'm like a rhyming diamond
That be shining through the rough



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Writer(s): Matt Hand
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