D&D All-Stars – 1, 2 Pass It

D&D All-Stars 1, 2 Pass It

D&D All-Stars – 1, 2 Pass It Lyrics

Artist: D&D All-Stars
Song: 1, 2 Pass It

“Mad Lion, hold tight” “Mad Lion, hold tight”
“Mad Lion, Mad Lion, Mad Lion, hold tight”
“Mad Lion, hold tight”
“Mad Lion, Mad Lion, Mad Lion, hold tight”

Oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why
Why does a DJ test and he end up die?
I know, I know, I know, I can’t explain
My copper shot just blow their brain

Who are the man with the gun inna his hand?
Step up on the scene like Captain Caveman
You want the music everybody scream louder
Lick pure shot and smell the gun powder

“Doug E.” “Doug E. Fresh, you’re on” “Doug E.”
Come on, yeah
On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
Yo, freestyle flow to make the crowd just go

The old to the new, the new to the old
*Beatbox* The rhythm be workin’ up on mе
The crowd be jumpin’ up for me, thе people are waitin’ up on me
To enter the stage in a rage, Mad Lion’s out the cage

Now it’s time for me to engage, uh
And bear witness, the lyrical fitness
The jumps, the dives, the leaps — are you gettin’ this?
Next to step up, microphone check up

KRS-ONE, so come and get your wreck up, uh
“Yo, Kris, bust that ass”
Our mother who art in Heaven
Number seven is the weapon

With the God, yes, I’m steppin’
Lyrically I’m never beggin’, you know
I’m the difference between indo and oregano
Imagine how fresh I am now, I made these lyrics up a year ago

So, report back it was fat, fit, all that, quick
Pump that, drop the S-hit, I’m lyrically physically fit
Catch me buggin’ on the mic, every day and every night
Every hour, every second, minute, don’t stop, get it, get it

Yes, admit it when I’m way up in it
You can’t hide ’cause my radar’s goin’ bibip bibip bibip
I reside in the watchtower, watchin’ MC’s land
Your career will be as short as my part in “Who’s The Man”

g#dd#mn, I’m the pinnacle, yes, the metaphysical
Come to you as the rap god of lyrical syllable
Fall to your knees, bring fruit, ask advice
Put your rhymes on the altar, burn ’em as a sacrifice

The aroma reaches up to my nostril, I get hostile
Your lyrics are stiff like David Koppel
Yes, Premier rocks the track on time
KRS-ONE with off of the top of the head rhyme

Yeah, Fat Joe, you know you gotta flow
My man Doug E. Fresh down with the one called KRS
We got the mad MC’s up in the D&D
I’m out, G

“One, two”
Yeah!
m#th*rf#ck*rs know who’s the best
If it ain’t Fat Joe, then it must be Lord Finesse

Think not? Then show what you got
But don’t grab this mic, the shit’s too hot
I’m the born killer, n#gg# from the Bronx
Rappers talk sh#t but there’s really no comp

Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not, then let me do my thing, yeah
So Smif-n-Wessun if you’re down with me
Represent one time on the M-I-C

“Smif-n-Wessun in the joint one time”
Mr. Ripper, get your gear and prepare for war
Mr. Vickster, you ain’t gotta tell me no more
‘Cause what I see (See) on the daily deals with reality

So, come follow we on this journey
Through Brooklyn
Where the crooks dwell in the projects overlookin’
In the form of the streets, you know ’em well

Bet your #ss this grass is greener
Than a 20 sack of sensimila bought straight from Medina
You know the vibe when Smif-n-Wessun twist up the Thai
Peace to my people in the Ville, peace to my heads in the Stuy

We do or die, then test your stamina
So any challenger, we pass the m#th*rf#ck*r off to the Damaja
“Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty…”
Super scientifical madness

My status is the baddest every time I bless the apparatus
You wish to take me out, so you study
Meanwhile my clothes, mics and foes are left bloody
Cruddy, filthy from the ground on up

When I plan my attack, I doubt that you’re ready
Rain on competition like razor sharp confetti
Kung Fu techniques from the perverted monastery
Sifu Ru manipulates the microphone

And rhymes like bullets penetrate your zone
See, we bring more drama than Kevin Costner
No, I’m not Jamaican, but, yes, I’m a Rasta
And we ’bout to bounce like a bad check

As my man Mr. Dave would say
“Mad Lion, hold tight”
“Mad Lion, Mad Lion, Mad Lion, hold tight”
“Mad Lion, Mad Lion, Mad Lion, hold tight”

“Mad Lion, Mad Lion, Mad Lion, hold tight”
“Mad Lion, Mad Lion, Mad Lion, hold tight”
“Mad Lion, Mad Lion, Mad Lion, hold tight”
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From the album:
Hip-Hop Legacy, Vol. 8
Release Year: 2015