WERD (SOS) - Is It Hip Hop? lyrics

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[Sample]And I'm here to tell you this boy's soul is intactHe wont sell anybody out, its non negotiableYou know how I know? (Because we don't want to hear that weak shit no more)[Werd]Is this Hip-Hop? spitting out a sentence, Though I don't follow trends or the dress sense.Am I Hip-Hop? I don't feel it,Just feel what I feel and I'm real it's, Hip-Hop (hip-hop)Its in my presence, so I don't need trends or the dress senseI am Hip-Hop, and you feel this, S.O.S. the people going to hear thisI'm a hip-hop-aholic, got on it and never off itSince a crossed it, I was talking it, said I'd aim for the top of itSaid I would never let up, though fed up I carried on with itI held my head up high, no I was never prosperous Honest its just me making my markGetting recognised now, well I guess its a startGuess you have to take shit when your raised in these partsTake the mic, M.I.C. and I rip it apart, R.I.P.[Sample]I give a fuck if you feel me, I'm going to follow[Werd]And I just follow my heart, If its hip-hop, I just follow the artTake that apart get right to the coreWrite real deep, then write some moreCause I feel mainstream seems like a boreI tell them (We don't wanna hear that fake shit no more)Is this Hip-Hop? spitting out a sentence, Though I don't follow trends or the dress sense.Am I Hip-Hop? I don't feel it,Just feel what I feel and I'm real it's, Hip-Hop (hip-hop)Its in my presence, so I don't need trends or the dress senseI am Hip-Hop, and you feel this, S.O.S. the people going to hear this[Sample]Now I'm just getting warmed up[Werd]Yeah, and I'd rather be chav than a hip-hop headI don't wear a cap, talk black, instead,Call me a ned, is it getting through?My whole life don't follow what I listen tooAnd I just follow my heart, If its hip-hop, I just follow the artI got one PC, one mic and a mic standPadding on the walls in a booth where I might standOne emcee with a pad I just write jamsSon can't be nothing else get it right bamMight tan, one more bottle then I'm hyped I'mNever calling quits I just spit and I'm fightingLike I'm Tyson, speaking real nice manGive me your ear, listen clear it's a flight planSo I'm a try this, this my pilot First episode written high with a fly scriptBuy this, because I can see it in my irisThird eye sees all the dreams I will die withWhy's this? That the wisest demise Those eyes on the prize I will never reach the sky, sighUnderground's what we got, So I guess in the end I am hip-hop(And I have seen) SOS, Untitled ScotNasty P, Werd, I just follow my heartI just follow the art (I just follow the art)I just follow my heart (ha) Hip-hop I just follow the artIs it hip-hop? Am I hip-hop?

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