Lyrics
Just a kid from Midwest, stripes in the sucka free,
Paid dues from them crates to them parties to them mics,
I like what I like, I’m not into to all them games,
And you can get it where you like, never played for the fame,
Vernacular spectacular, you yapping in the back of us,
Straight laughing while you packing up,
You microwave, we stay the course,
Even if I’m hoarse, I’m galloping,
From them circles to them figures eights,
I’m like infinity on tape, but in the present
Reality more than them shows on repeat
Or them songs in rotation, round the clock on every station
No waiting for retaliation, hit you in your ear lobes,
A million shocks to your soul, feel like you found a pot gold,
Keep it heavy in the booth, keep it sharp but loose,
And it don’t matter who you are, if you feel it, its for you.
Keep it heavy in the booth, keep it sharp but loose,
And it don’t matter who you are, if you feel it, its for you.
Like What (Whaattt!!!)
When we up in the spot my people like what (whaaatttt!!)
It don’t matter the stage we rocking like what (whaattt!!)
And in your house or your whip you still be like what (whaaatt!!!)
P. Rhyme Blueprint yeah you know it’s like what (whaattt!!)
Only vinyl on the wall, like Simon says «get'em up»
Shout to monche and the prince, equinox in a fit,
Rock with suns, and moons, and stars, and earth,
Underground full of lords chief rocking from the birth,
Some tall, some smurfs, but its love all the same,
Just know when we set it off, we gon do it for the range,
Or your tribe or your set, whatever you call your people,
Funk signs in the sky, whether planned or on the fly,
Some trying to get by, some running with the globe,
But when we get to together, man you know how it go,
Bboys get down; make sure the queens got space,
Unless you get that ok, than do your thang all way,
Peace, love, having fun, unity is the essence,
All colors, all creeds, positive when we stepping,
Some try to get your mind, use that hate as weapon,
But when the going get tough, Hip Hop is a blessing…
Like What (Whaattt!!!)
When we up in the spot my people like what (whaaatttt!!)
It don’t matter the stage we rocking like what (whaattt!!)
And in your house or your whip you still be like what (whaaatt!!!)
P. Rhyme Blueprint yeah you know it’s like what (whaattt!!)