| Lyrics: | Da poetry,
By now you should know it's me,
The brother of word giving thanks
And praises
to so many names and faces in different places from '84 to '99,
It's been a very long time since
the movement called hip hop
Arrived to this cold country of mine seen the old, the new,
And
now the true skool and for once I can say,
Something has changed or is it just me ?
In the
place to be hardcore !
Am I about to take it in my face ?
Question ...
Where were you at
the time of tha fat shoelaces
When the hell was really raised huh,
I know every face..
writers, breakers, dj's, emcees,
Flygirls representing, respecting unwritten laws rules, star
wars..
By even though,
There's one thing I know,
And it's been said before eliminate the
distance,
It's not where you're from,
It's where you're at .. mentally.. da poetry.
Nuff
love, peace and respect.
Come correct you gotta pay your dues,
If you got something to prove
it is a competition,
'Coz the business side can't see the mission a.k.a the b-boy vision
(wisdom)
2000 and still counting...
Yo, it's S U C K S
And I gotta run but come for
the bomfunk crew
So you'd better listen if you don't wanna be missing the perfect
combination
On the mission to rock the dancefloor to hit you right where it hurts
I'll leave
you begging for more like roger,
But this is not a story of a rabbit gismo and b.o.w
Just
got a habit of speeding up your heartbeat
Holding you no doubt yo bomfunk mc's do it to the
crowd
What up looking good catch me cooking food |
