Tha Soloist - Words lyrics

rate me

Now you bout to know big gorks eat cause

I’ve been hip hop before biz did vapors

Back when there was only 2 types of rolling papers

And I cut and pasted all the magazine pages

Up on the wall where we also tagged it

For a little bit of practice for the nights we get ratchet

Before that expression never sole in the jackets

Hoppin roof tops so the cops couldn’t catch us

Setting writer’s batch, putting poems in the black

Doing it for the love, not just to get that work

This was way before all the internet passwords

When rappers used to wrap shows with dj’s and chances

On the courts of street corners, breakers and boxers

Hip hop was the only thing to keep us from clockers

Ain’t relate to rockers with the make up and long hair

We rock mikes just check out this strong here

Music has a funny way of motivating listeners

Those that face the prison of, living will envision the

Written down we spitting up, so think of simply giving up

But when I pick the pen up, you gotta get up

Fed up with the artificial tracks they be giving us

Think of us is weak but when an emcee speak

He beef enough the people with the paragraphs

Before doing head to mask, you consume in the after math

Years after years in my room, I would grab the pad

The pen was my best friend, put my trust in him

Impregnate mikes when I bust in em

Words are born, leaving emcees torn

Form from a south pole, raw like an outlaw

Forefathers in the game make classics

Raise purple taste special guest ghostface

Your average is too simple to be listenin

Never solved the riddles and the rhymes that we giving em

They missing the point, my pen’s too mighty

Every joint come joint, see the joint, start writing

To walk a mile in my shoes loose balance

Fall till your death, y’all act true talent

Back in the days I would blaze on ciphers

Amaze all critics when the gods spit lyrics

Those that were present witnessed the legend.