Pass The 40 - People Under The Stairs

Si' a raggamuffin rambo rough

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Land of mercy

Land of mercy

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Chemistry

I used to sell mixtapes, now people put me on it

I’m rolling to the rhythm, some people they fall on it

I be rockin', eagle clockin', the ladies they say I’m shockin'

Bartender, let me cut.

Man, I’m doin' too much

Kickin the stimulator, good time, top of a rhyme

«Refrigerator» Perry cool style, I’m on a line

Never sweating, mic checking till my voice is clear

So all party people hear me y’all far and near

You could get with Chris, or you could get with Mike

Either way the P display, Frito Lay stay chip-makin'

Traffic (heat?) watch my weight like skip bacon

Grown man sport not made for Clay Aikin

Show rock shakin' the house for grown paste like miso

Your whole guest book on Myspace like

He so fresh we protest the dopest

They surpass, the rap lambaste the hopeless

The underground stuck in '93's not fresh

Backpack and rhyme books, not a good look

Just leave it to the pros, twinkle toes and catch holes

In a sheet like a ghost writin' all over my beat

Pass the 40 cuz my mother’s not looking

Never crip walking just spittin the hip talking

I be flippin' so much they be callin me Tony Hawk and

Like an ollie, fishtail wheel jump grab

The college rude filler with dopeness

Man who wrote this?

Quote this in your essay turn it in and begin

To get the props from all the honeys, your professors and friends

People under the stairwell, you know that we rocks well

The sheriff in ya' city want to throw us in jail

So I’m turnin on my twin reverb delay mike

Kick a rhyme so divine that It’s dyn-o-mite!

Bound to blow up, so throw your favorite sign and chill

The P, not your average, man, we all the way ill

Yep

But also like a ghost we stay flyin' still here

Haunting melodies, Crews like Penélope's

Better be ready.

Artillery better be heavily

Loaded, locked, strapped up on the block

I’m just sayin', your dude’s busy playing with hip-hop

Sure we make jokes, fundamentally respect this

I only expect some of you to even get this

If you don’t go and check yourself like a coat

Rewind study two times on the quote

Like an LSAT, an MCAT, educated rap

Dope studying it way back Farmers Boulevard

It’s on now, only gotta keep the fire cookin'

Now pass the 40 cuz you momma ain’t lookin'

Pass the 40 cuz my mother’s not looking