Pass That

[Intro: Black Kent]
Yeah
Turn the mic' on
Mic is on, alright
I feel like doing my thing on that one
Can I do my thing ? Yes I can

[Verse 1: Black Kent]
Yeah, turn the mothafucking lights on
Yeah and like pass that rubber rubber
Mommy wobble wobble going down undercover
How could dumb dummy black be the lover's lover
And I'm the hater's lover little pretty motherfucker
Thats how they call a brother and I brawl a brother
Your mama wants to love him man your lady wants to fuck him
And I'm barely joking with the mic dude
And I'm barely choking
Got yo bitches' legs very open
And that's very often
I don't mean to b-b-brag but I got a hashish team for every hoven
And I shine two, most of my niggas wear black masks
They don't give a fuck about swine flu
I used to be the nigga dreamin about the television
Now he is gone and you better beat him
And I’m working on this beat by Dre
In them beats by Dre
And I’m trying to get a beat by dre, fuck it

[Hook]
Roll that shit
Light that shit
Smoke that shit
Pass that motherfucker
Get that shit
Speak that homie
Let me hit that shit
Pass that mothafucker

[Verse 2: Bishop Lamont]
Mr. Wordsmith spit the words which saliva found the surface
Pit stocks take a forecast surgeon have the surgery
You come out of line your best punch lines from your best verses
I’m still shitting on fools even if I spit my word shit
Syrup gimme a turp better than turpentine
In layman’s I lay niggas down with one rhyme, because
I don’t want you faggots on my dick
There’s two reasons to be afraid: bitches and Black Kent
Two reasons don’t act crazy with these guns in my clique
See I don’t get caught by that V.I. shit
I shoot a silent movie ??
Uh-uh I ain't playing mothafuckers
I got three cannons big as Jonas Brothers
Afraid is the rage then slit throats and graze you
I hate you niggas fuck it I guess I'm racist
Cali and the V.A. shit nigga we made shit

[Hook]