Tonalité : Ab major
Verse 1
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Aye, y remember this?
Drop a old school beat!
Ha!
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We got the squad in here
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Steppin' up to the microphone
with no fear
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Oh!
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An d so y 'all know the deal
We bout to take it back
to when hip -hop was real
Come on! Back in the day
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We created this form of music
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to say what we had to say
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It seems hip -hop has lost its way
So let's see if we can get that
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Back to the lyrical MC s
The skillful DJs, beat boys,
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and graffiti spray
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It seems hip -hop's lost its way
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So let's see if we can get that back
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People give you ears
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cause I beat some lime
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It's en joyable to know
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that he's renewed my mind
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Rappers, put down your mic,
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stop slinging that crap music
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R -form distorted,
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so for commercial uses
Abusive, you see the truth
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is MC's got nooses
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Talk a good game,
I'm trying to see where your food is
My two cents, I'm through with
the dog and pony show
Bring back the five elements
where music say so's like whoa
So much drama in the SCA
It's kinda hard livin' holy
walkin' this Christian way
So, ah, listen to the music
that uplifts Christ
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You know the kinda lyrics
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that promote life
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No cranky soldier boy is rockin'
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and leanin' with it
Or bout bouncin' what you got
We bumpin' Jesus music
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And we bangin' down your block
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So take the sin mu sic and drive,
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drive it like it's hot
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It ain't easy, me and me
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Will I see the penitentiary?
Or will I stay free?
I'm the middle man, I make a cake, G
Now it ain't sweet, I gotta eat
On the daily, suckas wanna hate me,
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hutchas wanna date me
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Fools wanna play me,
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mad they can't pay me
Came up in Reconomics,
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you could say a 80's baby
Get you with the taste
and throw the A's in your face,
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You gotta pray, you gotta pray,
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you gotta pray just to make it today
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In the age where the youth
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bein' led astray
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Hip -hop is the voice,
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let's show them the way, uh
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MC's tell me what your target is
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Winning awards, but content derogative
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And I ain't sayin' that you gotta
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be a Christian to speak
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But at least be positive,
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just throw your hands in the air
And wave it like you just don't care
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And if you cling to the truth
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and the truth is in you
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Then let your name be Nate and yeah, yeah
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I learned that God is God
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And he don't need no one to prove him
Hip Hop lost touch with him
We don't want to lose him,
we elevate him in the highway
And preach his heart
And vow to never tell the truth in part
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So bring it back now
Back in the day,
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we created this form of music
To say what we had to say
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It seems hip -hop has lost its way
So let's see if we can get that
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Back to the lyrical MCs
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The skillful DJs, -boys,
and graffiti spray
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It seems hip -hop has lost its way
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So let's see if we can get that
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Here we go, passin' out tracks,
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bumpin' Jesus to the max
Yeah, I know it's 91,
but you can still jump to this track
Yeah, we rockin' to this hip -hop flavor
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Yeah, glorifying the death, burial,
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and resurrection of Him
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He gave us the freedom to do
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as we'll sit back and churn our struggle
like good times to pay the bill
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My posse's on broadway and broad day
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We on the front line
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with the same mind and state
We ain't backing down
although we may be underground
We gon' take it back to basics
going back to the underground
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Hip -hop is fading out,
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we gon' revive it like us
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ing a defibrillator
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shocking the life
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And I ain't talking about humans
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but re introducing the righteous ruler
and bringing her back
through hip -hop music
8 bars pack, man, you're on,
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uh, uh, on, uh, uh, on
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Yo, here comes the one to the
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two and the three
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Christ to reason, re -releasing
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E -P -M -D -L -O -Heen
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The D -O -C, funky enough
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without the D -R -E
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And it's his house,
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not the reverend run
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Or the public enemy,
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but he's number one, cheer
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Engine, engine, number nine
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On that kingdom transit line
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And if that train jumps off the track
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Then I got a reason to lean
back in the limelight
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And the chains of addictive behavior
With a sin -filled world
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with no hope for a savior
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But I ain't gonna live my life
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sub ject to fear
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Cause the return of the king
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is near Hollabacka
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I was a bean
Before I became a teen
I remember the scene
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It was crispy and clean
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But what happened to the rapping?
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Scratch your back,
spend all of the graphing
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That's when rap was cracking
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But I'm trying to bring
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it back into its roots
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Lyrics and boots
Getting intimate with
the spirit of truth
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Sincere with tears,
so don't call it a comeback
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We've been here for years
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Back in the day,
we created this form of music
to say what we had to say
It seems hip -hop has lost its way
So let's see if we can get that
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Back to the lyrical MCs and skillful DJs,
B -boys and graffiti spray
It seems hip -hop has lost its way
So let's see if we can get that
yo, yo, my man
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Advocate, yo, he there for hip -hop
Frog and Smoove,
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they down for hip -hop
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Servin' and Velvet, they down for hip -hop
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Blazers, she's down for hip -hop
For Phillip Pacman, down for hip
-hop
Yo, my man Akbar, down for hip -hop
The Willie Will, he's down for hip -hop
Your boy Jazz, nigga, yo,
I'm down for hip -hop
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