Urban Dance Squad - No Kid lyrics

This is all about music how to use it, they call it songs if a rapper doesn't sing, well they call it wrong while remington raps on, coming on strong critics let their face grow long face my music for once - I doubt if you can you've been brainwashed too much as a public man This is no kid T.V.'s your pet - your radioset, I scan popular music gives crapjams you've been blinded, narrowminded you know rap is big with the crowds - nothing's behind it they just dance if they like it, so they clock it don't be misled by my size when I rock it This is no kid Mr. top-50 biznizman talking so slick don't like our kinda music so he gives us the pip why a lie - rappers only flip their lip both sides of the globe call this music hip still knocking on doors of pop - to make discs while big men fake it with crapoid artists discotheques' answer ain't raps - they ask for a quick jam, pay wannabees, a few plaster just think you're a master with your ghettoblaster pipedreams about gold, but big men go faster but you've hyped the type of music that holds you in a grip when you pay this critics give it a miss dissin' the circuit - you say 'why, what this is!' 'cos you rock like a kid I gotta do it right This is no kid Absorbing the words, it's absurd people go with the crowd like a herd the bits, the music, the whole words copy the style without own effort if they are the herd, then I must be the herdman inventing fresh jams - firsthand you said it was nothing, not worth a damn too hard, too noisy, my show a five or ten but the mediamen clap their hands now you wonder, guess how we did the good hook it's the guitar, dj, ba**, the drummer's foot crumb up y'all, you never get these roots This is no kid