Pass It Off (Explicit) - Shyheim

Yeah

Pass it off I want to flip I got the

Loaded clip

Pass it off and move back I'm reachin in my napsack

Pass it off I want to flip let me show

You how

Pass it off then buck for Staten Isle rubbabandz

My style is mad funky gots to show the funk

Don't need a girl who be traps like a ho

Which means I'm baggin b**ches my rhymes is gettin fatter

I dropped a lyrical bomb why all seem to scatter

You talk and chit chatter it really don't matter

I'm too cold to hold

And badder than the mad matter

I'm a basketcase like the man with the chainsaw underground

Sounds that I rip from the core

The superfly funktastic never took a loss

'Cause I chose to burn competition like a torch

Got a short fuse when I'm lit I'm outta touch

I take off blow up just like a heat seeking scud

Missile for bob around suckas like a pistol

You beat me in a battle ha ha now that's

A riddle

I like to keep my style pumpin on the regular

I'm the man takin calls like I'm on a cellular

I pack the rhymes like a tourist packs the luggage

On one hand I'm rough and on the other hand

I'm rugged

Pass it off I want to flip I got the

Loaded clip

Pass it off and move back I'm reachin in my napsack

Pass it off I want to flip let me show

You how

Pass it off then buck for Staten Isle rubbabandz

Pass it off to the right so I can flip kid

Shorty wildstyle not for that old ill sh*t

Wu tang slang I'm puttin in your brain

You don't want it they don't want it niggaz don't

Want it

Don't flex boy because my sh*t is real

I'm sendin chills through your body like my man evander

Holyfield oooh

Everyday is get rough out in my town

That's staple town

Every other day a body's found yo

Got mad stacks don't even move kid I'm strapped

Tez got mad stacks inside his napsack

Here's a warning I gets my meth and my forty

And gets lifted

And fly in the sky like mike jordan

Down low recka

Now here we go I'm back for mo' check the flow

Up from the down low as I wreck the show

'Cause niggaz is borin ohh you got me yawnin

You come and go easy like a Sunday mornin

Pass the method I want to get blunted

That's how I knew wu tang slang was what you wanted

So I brung it pass the mic watch me tongue it

Now you done it

Tried to flip then you fronted

Pass it off I want to flip I got the

Loaded clip

Pass it off and move back I'm reachin in my napsack

Pass it off I want to flip let me show

You how

Pass it off then buck for Staten Isle rubbabandz

Well I'm a bad little bastard how can you ask it

Many tried to flip and stick but got blasted

And dropkicked by a n***a that's mad sick and wicked

Got more skins than a click kid

A rebel that switch his level just like a devil

For those who rock heavy metal I bash you with

A shovel

'Cause me and my boys make noise up and down

The block

I rocks and rocks get hot and blow up the spot

'Cause my styles is buckwild and it shakes the ground

With a fat sound that funk like james brown

I hope you listen 'cause I wasn't babblin no mission

A blank eye then run outta ammunition

On your ass real fast no second thoughts you get blasted

So heed the words from the bad little bastard

Pass it off I want to flip I got the

Loaded clip

Pass it off and move back I'm reachin in my napsack

Pass it off I want to flip let me show

You how

Pass it off then buck for Staten Isle rubbabandz

Pass it off I want to flip I got the

Loaded clip

Pass it off and move back I'm reachin in my napsack

Pass it off I want to flip let me show

You how

Pass it off then buck for Staten Isle rubbabandz