Текст песни
Rap aficionados, peace to you and yours
Salute the raw from the crates to the trubadoors
We all here for one motherfucking reason
Breaks on the loop around about to get seasoned
30 Years deep and still truckin'
L been around for half of that and still learnin' somethin'
Real recognize real keepin' it def
The fiends stand up when we speakin' the fresh
Cos ain’t shit changed when it comes to the rap
You can give em all dope, but most are hooked on the crack
Got radio play delegating the sound but I’ma keep it 100 for
My people that’s down
To the east
To the west
To the north
To the south
All out for gusto
Check the blood flow
All my fiends in the cut get nutso
Who love hip hop?
Yo we love it Let me hear it louder
We love hip hop!
All day everyday reppin' the raw
Get them hands up when we step in the door
I went from, bacdafuckup to 36 chambers
Cappadonna, p-tone, 10 304 players
Mentality was 97, slang prostitution
Now we up in 2012 tryna lock the movement
Young maundzini studied the art
And ill be darned if I can’t bump a beat in my car
I’ll be darned if I can’t find a pen for my pad
Cos I’m a fiend for this music and I’m destined to rap
But cornball shit aside, the playlist remain
From graduating playgrounds up to bombing trains
I keep a sharpie in my bunch of 5
Son I’m ready for whatever, pen a letter then we dump it live
I do it for myself, I do it for the fans
I do it just to see a bunch of motherfuckin' hands
That’s the chronical, hoodies up bars down
Now where my people at? lets get it in blaow!!!
To the east
To the west
To the north
To the south
All out for gusto
Check the blood flow
All my fiends in the cut get nutso
Who love hip hop?
Yo we love it Let me hear it louder
We love hip hop!
All day everyday reppin' the raw
Get them hands up when we step in the door