[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]