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Da Youngsta's - Текст песни Pass Da Mic
[ VERSE 1: Qur'an ]
 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, -- rehearsal
 The name's Qur'an, consider me a brighter man
 I'm climbin charts like Spiderman
 A legend in my own time with the microphone I'm
 One of the world's most electrifyin --
 I dust MC's like a A&C
 So sit back and let this young mans peak
 Sorry suckers, take a hike
 But for now I'ma pass the mic
 [ VERSE 2: Tarik ]
 Honeydips flip cause they know I'm well equipped
 They drop they bottom lip, then they start to unzip
 The XYZ but I ain't down with HIV
 So I keep my j-i-double m-y
 In my backpocket just in case I wanna knock it
 When it comes to this I'm sure that I can rock it
 Once the mic's passed to me each line has to be
 Perfectly fitted cause wack ain't permitted
 In my format, no, I ain't for that
 Forget it, you can't get with it, hit the door, black
 It's time to get props, so check it out, hops
 I'm on the road to success and I ain't makin no stops
 My style's vernacular, some call it spectacular
 -- my mic I be smackin ya
 Right about now I'm doin just what I like
 My time's up, so I'ma pass the mic
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 [ VERSE 3: Taji ]
 Yo, I'm stable, unable to get on a weak label
 You still be home writin watchin me on cable
 Steppin to me, yo, you're bound to take a fall
 I put you in a pocket like an eightball
 I'm gettin paid for my performance on stage
 You still be -- makin minimum wage
 You -- 
 Breakin your neck for a petty little check
 You can't complain to restrain my career
 --- somethin --- and make things clear
 You beat me, yo, your chances are very low
 Now you should know that I'm a pro at this
 Each time I write a rhyme consider it a hit
 You little budget MC, your pockets stay on E
 Right now I'm about to take flight
 So I'm gonna pass the mic
 [ VERSE 4: Mentally Gifted ]
 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














