[Intro]
Could you tell me about the early days of hip-hop...
Errm…/ let me see
Ohh..ohh/ I remember the picture vividly now, hold on rob I got something to tell em'
[Verse 1]
Two turntables /One microphone fiend/Faced off to prime like the legend Rakim
Is back / with that whoop Tha thing flow/ to knock you off the charts/
/Similar to big on Sinatra with a verse/
/'Times have change',..yo I know /no strings no puppets/…unhx3/
/I see fake rappers /y'll claim actors/ your shooting but hold on/ no F**kin action
/My pa**ion has changed/Quit your babbling/ this is real rap/none of ‘em stage acts
You wanted facts/ am hitting miles to his sax/Most you n***as still losing back to back/
Before the dust settles/ I settle for nothing less/ like the moon at dawn I gave you soul before sunset
Is this how you pay me back/no n***a your wrong /just/ because/
[Hook]
We up and down like a roller-coaster/
A bunch you my fellas know we on/
You nig**s act slow/you nig**s got jokes/
Burr they ain't getting tho x2
[Verse 2]
Life's a game/ just might dodge bullets/
Burr I murdered the pen/ just to show my love to you
Drop the spears/ is an advance war fare
My flows similar to a top Russian bunker
In this game with the highs and lows/ off the peaks and valleys
Till the chills & screams/ off the creeps in the alleys
Terror or excitement/Has a funny ring to it/Won't you agree
On this journey/we rappers are more like Christopher Columbus/
Steadying the path to walk with/from mere visions on for us/
On like every explorer/ there are no ends /when we put up to this bright means
Y'll trying to shoot a man's pa**ion down for no reason/ while he chasing dreams in his sleep!
Common lads your visions are wrong... Just/Because
[Hook]