Pass The Mic Lyrics By M.I Ft. Punchline, Preacher Kingz,Fozter,Barnyjuice & Seghun

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Pass The Mic Lyrics By M.I Ft. Punchline, Preacher Kingz,Fozter,Barnyjuice & Seghun 

Verse 1

M.I Abaga

Uhm MI the guy, yeah

Yo, see Hip-hop means a lot to me, that’s why when

I hear people talking shit, I want apologies

So that’s why I told rappers to fix up the musicality back in 2008

I changed the crowd mentality and how I did it,

It was hustle and nothing more, what the customers adore

I gave to them, I gave them all

As the genre and the industry mature and they are so many more voices in the door,

Choices are now more for listeners

We need our legends to position us, 

The brethren and sisters who are listeners sticking up for hip hop, you’re the shit

We love you, I would hug you if I was there

I pray your love and support for hip hop don’t disappear, yeah

See, we don been through shit, we can’t speak up

Experience would teach you those things they don’t teach us

Like how to move as an artist when you hit up

Many artistes would cake up but not beef up

Wake up, take tea cup, then drink up and stay calm

We’ve got to make lots of mullah

Lots to take home

That’s why I constantly create these platforms, 

The art form that gotta benefit whenever I rap for ‘em

I’m in top form still

I got the lock on skill

The undisputed tho I changed my name

But giving platforms to young rappers is still my aim

So, I present to you, the rappers brought to you by Boomplay, let’s go

Verse 2: Punchline


What should I really rap about

Should I talk about the commas in the bank account

Or drop metaphors show you that I can bar ‘em out

But in this mood, it’s only pain I see coming out my mouth

A decade of struggle I done feel the heat in the kitchen

Desperately needed someone to help me fulfil the mission

Was overlooked and seen as competition

It’s ironic how Cobhams Asuquo was the first to see my vision

Shout out Coby that’s my adopted pops

And respect to the legends before me who fathered us

While you still alive we gotta give you all your props

That’s mode, rugged and freestyle that’s where it stops

Nah I’m just kidding na, you know m fire

But I gotta take the throne even before m tire

Causeon this land I’ll build my empire

Already know I’m gon’ be bigger than m from my embryo

Whooosh! That cockiness I’m confident

I back it up with my track record been consistent

I talk different, I rap different, my swag different

I got sujimoto on a song, I brag different

Go against punch get a black eye

They be like “shey omo agege de leleyi to n rap bayi”

Fu*ck the stereotype shit I’m bout to change the game

It’s punchline, remember the name Bit*ch!

Verse 3: Preacher Kingz

You know it’s M.I so you gotta come correct

You already know what a god sound like

The very first time you’d ever see a god mingle with the mortal men

An entourage of angels with me every now and then

only man alive with bars to take you to another realm

And here you are asking who on earth has got the illest pen…game

N**** now listen carefully

As far as illest verses been jotting from a pharmacy

Room filled with n***** and they bragging to be noticed

I’m the best rapp…shhh who really gave you that audacity


Dream chased in a smooth and epic velocity

A superhuman built with an unlimited capacity

If every rapper prescribed or prolly gave a dose of their artistry, 

My mind’s a thousand acres for a factory

Finally these dreams are coming to reality

nowadays results come in with facts and not mockery

My prophecy, magic in the booth lyrical sorcery

For now, go ahead and choose your leader like democracy

Future brighter than a jewelry store

Boomplay I’m little Wayne with a bunch of rappers I could Carter 4 (cater for)

A lotta Flowers from the concrete

Amazing how we came from nothing, when we conversating, n***** don’t speak.. 

But guess they want this competition but they bars weak

Cause when it’s battle time they playing ghost Omari hardwick

Ima come back if you didn’t get that

Cause when it’s battle time they playing ghost Omari hardwick

It’s Easy!!

Verse 4: Fozter


Yo Pops

My name is Fozter

I’m not a star, I’m a figure my people give their challenges to

Perceived invincible 'cause I’m persisting through the ridicule

So while my people survive on agbado like it’s Tinubu’s regime

And living’s pitiful, we hustling until we blew

Hustle till we blew (blue) completely like crips be

Hustle like Nipsey, working till we see increase

So bars dropping like the naira up until the pay is boundless

Till we’re paid in pound sterling, and all the pain is history

They say a word is enough for the wise, what if it’s for a fool?

Them no dey celebrate Maguire when he scores a goal

Sense is affordable, we can’t award a doofus, so if your head is (Headies) not correct, it gets taken off, now it’s portable

Yeah we chase the bag, till it’s bigger than Tems baka

But when it comes to being real, see as all them scatter

Telling lies like Ken Katas, while they claiming Encarta

Prophets for profit, all you n***** Ejike Mbaka

But we got a right (write) to freedom, so I pen this to independence

The end is to leave the ends, that’s why we earnest and we relentless

Lotta man pressing cause they grew oppressed, sentenced to live in the trenches

When careless, they visit the cell for years, we visibly disadvantaged

They vanish the national treasury, repo’ed academical wage, the medical pay, recall what happened back then at the Lekki Tollgate turned citizens heroes

We need growth, cuz how many good leaders in this country do we know?

That’s same as number of rappers that’s better than me, zero

Verse 5: Barnyjuice



Stop playing

It’s Barnyjuice

Uhn, listen

See right now I’m really feeling like God’s chosen

There’s so much inner peace you would think I was taught Yoga

We made it this far, call us the HIGH FIVE

But I’m the one who ball the FIST and delivers like Hulk Hogan

I got colder, never quitting I got a high target

Got sober, now I’m bringing the heat cause I own this

Man I’m killing everything that matters

I defy Physics cause right now I’m feeling gased up and my flow is solid

But wait, my father-land is a place to really get tired in

Cause there’s so many goodies that might have been

Instead it’s the violence, and politicians pulling strings like it’s violins

ASUU top striking and dragging issues like tiger Gens

I’m fed up, still a young kid and I feel this pressure,

man I’ve experienced depression, everyone just wanna test you.

But nah, I got a hard drive, just see the way I store rage (Storage)

And when I get the Gig I bite (GIGABYTE) like Draculas

It’s spectacular, funny how they make a spectacle of you

When you ain’t rocking the views

That’s how I knew to make the impact I gotta make a lot of money

Till they call my capital Akure, cause this n**** own dough (Ondo)

Flow dope, music mean a lot to me I own hope

And you remember that I stayed real till the time I’m no more

Man I’m grateful y’all believed in me, my craft is gon’ show you

'Cause for life y’all done turned me to vowels, cause now I owe you (I O U)

It’s Juice

Verse 6: Seghun

It’s your boy Seghun


My pain deeper

A scar teacher

The street grew a tree in me

I bleed reefer

Too many n***** battle with scars

You can’t bring happiness when you battle with yours

Came to a cypher with a battleless bars

I should be dissing but I can’t just be rapping like y’all

Who’s king who’s not n**** I ain’t involved

Only Son who’s tryna get in the curve

Let’s take it back to the chords

tryna sneak diss n**** I be taking the chorus

lil rappers with some lack of remorse

Your step father and I know how to handle your mums

It’s gon be kon ga so

Whos tryna fu*ck with the boy

Well I still got so much so say

Momma still got bills and I ain’t able to pay

The flow tight get this shit on replay

They say you gon pay for this

Na for who get something to pay

It’s 10 years I’ve been always on fire

Ion need no lean to get me inspired

Being black already got me inspired

I drop a letter for M

You the reason that I picked up a pen

It’s Such a honor that we both on this thang

I’ll be the reason you ain’t rapping again



Jude Lemfani Abaga

Foster Nnamdi Chima

Awoudu David

Barnabas Michael 

Mayowa Ibidapo Amund 

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