[Smooth Da Truth] [Wreck The Rebel] Hip hop is loving the feel Loving the beat Put love in the streets Cause really the drama is nothing to me Rhythm and poetry is what it be Who Slicker than n***as thats breaking on boxes Taking the mic in they Hand and rocking That old skool That go through That unity to make moves The wordsmiths to work it It's funky at service And retro like spray paint Thats Marked on the surface Bra** monkey a culture that's bred from dem hungry k**ing verses what a a** They spitting dead donkeys If my tongue go limp Imma start breaking Turbo and bugaloo shrimp Taking a cla** We throwbacks and making mad Doing the math On microphones and rip em in half Wizards wit gift like Eric b the other rakim Got smooth on the track It's best get these boys off your back It's bigger than racks We talking about the culture the craft