Rely on same information but my ears dont bleed Wait for flood waters to recede before we stampede Live by assassins creed transposed to soul of MC Hands fold and bend knees Actions seem empty, hollow gesture, remain secular Speculation of demise tries my patience Like Whiteboys in Bucktown concerned with race relations People just swoll wit all that rent you raisin Been 10 years since I spoke of .44 casings The way time evaporates is just amazing Await a new dawn son, but without childish eyes Expect reality so perhaps we wont shine Rub away the grit we still covered in grime Just past my 3rd deck, Im hittin my stride If its true what Nas said then we here to revive What I spit is Hip Hop, not yours to decide While youre writing your blog, Im straight chillin outside What you see as crime, just a means to survive What you read up in books, I learn from crooks that confide Original thought is one not derived Idea of being real is you dont run and hide Know your role when you speak Im the Griot and the Scribe Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin in every sentence Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin in every sentence No Time to reminisce, would rather Resurrect respect for this art form we bless We viewed as useless, wicked concept I refuse to accept Lies used to keep us in check and separate Succumb to intellect of this learned vagrant Make direct statements reflect your own hatred Little held sacred, life took as payment I break it down for the laymen Its the same dream we chasing, same breath we wasting We tend to lock horns but son we all poor A Black President dont ensure the sun shine A rich President represent his own kind As it stand now, the blind lead the blind Deconstruct what you fed, formulate, redefine Its our nature to resist, to confront Redesign, be it beats of these rhymes Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin in every sentence Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin in every sentence Cuts Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin in every sentence Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin In every sentence Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin in every sentence Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin in every sentence Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin in every sentence Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin in every sentence Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin in every sentence Boom bap gave me life gave me breath No question Spit verse after verse to kill stress No question Hip Hop at the core of this chest No question Its in how we dressin in every sentence
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