T-Max - Pass It On текст песни

Pass it on
Pass it on
Pass it on

Pass it on
Pass it on
Pass it on

Here's one to put your mind at ease
Bought a whole…disease
I met her one night cooling…full of bitches red hot
Out for tricking, barely worth sticking
I'm thinking since 8 o'clock I've been drinking
Back to the crib, now stripping…I feel my pager vibrate
911, chill out, honey, wait, wait
The phone is, the phone is urgent
I only take a second…calls up, my nigga, what's up
You know that hoe you with, she be burning niggas up
Oh, shit, threw all my clothes, told the bitch to be on
It was gone with the storm, where he's born
She try to pass it on

Pass it on
Pass it on
Pass it on

Pass it on
Pass it on
Pass it on

Wait just a second
Might I get deep on a bracket
Mainly about how niggas run about they weapon
Always out, tryna keep shit in an uproar
I need to cut your ass off with a chainsaw
I'll be upset, you giving me grief
I want beef, I think I wanna punch you in your teeth
Is that the case, punch you in the face
Check the barrel of the 9 in your face
Fuck up the place
'Cause that's about the size of it
And gets no iller, I'm dirty, dirty, a well-known killer
Ill structured, untouchable, I keep my 9 Glock full
Makes it easier to shoot through the bullshit
I gotta hit, it's a head bust
Bring it on, I get the tech full of bomb blast
Spraying blocks I got Glocks 'cause I take 'em
I never move, fake 'em, but it's born, motherfucker, pass it on

Pass it on
Pass it on
Pass it on

Pass it on
Pass it on
Pass it on

Ever since hardcore hip hop made a drop
Niggas mixing it with r and b and pop
This shit you talk is a tribute
Or should I say a gun salute
Sounded off on a loop, send it to all the troops
When I was growing up Run DMC was steady growing up
…making hip hop history…
Keep it going, the hardcore shit, just keep it going
Sticking niggas like a thorn, it's who I pass it on

Pass it on
Pass it on
Pass it on

Pass it on
Pass it on
Pass it on

Pass it on
Pass it on
Pass it on

Pass it on
Pass it on
Pass it on