[Intro]
A'ight fuck that shit, word word, (yeah) fuck that other shit, y'know what I'm sayin? (Yeah, fuck it) We gonna do a lil sum like this, y'know what I'm sayin? (Yeah... yes) Keep it on and on and on and on-in. (I am, I'm keeping it on) Know'm sayin, Big Nas, (yes) Grand Wizard, what is it. (Dan Bull as well) Ha-ha it's like, You know what I'm sayin. (Yup, I know what you're saying. I think.)
[Verse 1]
I rap for revolutionaries who disestablish materialism
I rap for anybody that'll care to listen
I rap for kids and senior citizens, dissidents
I voice the voiceless, harmonise their dissonance
My mission is every changing but ever the same
It's simply to sing songs about everything
Remember the good times while looking to the future
The style of a typewriter with the mind of a computer
I feel the poetry flow in me
Listen to dope MCs and still I [?] and hopefully
I'll never love till when I look above there's nobody
Been developing my set-up since I left the ovary
Look I'm sorry, that's just the way it's going to be
Too focused on my vocal needs to pick up soap and clean
So I have a very faint odour like I'm potpourri
I used to mask my BO by just smoking weed
Hah, now the funny stains will explain
Don't take [?] regardless of race down memory lane
So tough ditty (It's like that y'all)
[Hook]
"Now let me take a trip down memory lane"
"Coming outta Queensbridge"
A'ight fuck that shit, word word, (yeah) fuck that other shit, y'know what I'm sayin? (Yeah, fuck it) We gonna do a lil sum like this, y'know what I'm sayin? (Yeah... yes) Keep it on and on and on and on-in. (I am, I'm keeping it on) Know'm sayin, Big Nas, (yes) Grand Wizard, what is it. (Dan Bull as well) Ha-ha it's like, You know what I'm sayin. (Yup, I know what you're saying. I think.)
[Verse 1]
I rap for revolutionaries who disestablish materialism
I rap for anybody that'll care to listen
I rap for kids and senior citizens, dissidents
I voice the voiceless, harmonise their dissonance
My mission is every changing but ever the same
It's simply to sing songs about everything
Remember the good times while looking to the future
The style of a typewriter with the mind of a computer
I feel the poetry flow in me
Listen to dope MCs and still I [?] and hopefully
I'll never love till when I look above there's nobody
Been developing my set-up since I left the ovary
Look I'm sorry, that's just the way it's going to be
Too focused on my vocal needs to pick up soap and clean
So I have a very faint odour like I'm potpourri
I used to mask my BO by just smoking weed
Hah, now the funny stains will explain
Don't take [?] regardless of race down memory lane
So tough ditty (It's like that y'all)
[Hook]
"Now let me take a trip down memory lane"
"Coming outta Queensbridge"
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