What if Hip Hop was never born, yo? No Herc, No Flash, No Band, No Change, yo No DJ's, No grab, No breakers, No MC What would the state of dope world
puberty came, started hittin' them cuties with game And the truancy came Started cuttin' in just class, I was comin' all fast, I was new to game Used to playin' on TV
isn't just about friendship This is family right here And that's a bond that can't be broken You know what I'm saying How do I feel about my band of
Head, Can I Live? You Never Should Of Left Tical For Dead never That, Be Careful What You Wish For today's Your Day To Get Yours blowin' Up The Spot From
I?ll bounce back just like a rubber band Blaaaaw, all up in your muthaf-cking face I?ll buss your bottom lip come get a muthf-cking taste DPG see me on TV
like rogaine Records say Columbia but I'm So So man I stay on my grind bringin' in that dough man From records to movies now a TV show man Anything given
comeback power like rogaine Records say Columbia but I'm So So man I stay on my grind bringin' in that dough man From records to movies now a TV show
the mic? Give it to me, hip hop, it's livin? in me I smack rappers in they mouth deliberately KRS-One, I really MC I'm the difference between real and Music TV
he's so fuckin TERRIBLE! Meanwhile his record sells double and triple Cause of you whinin bout him rubbin his nipple Religious? Shit, you helped them bands
From southwest Detroit Deep within Zug Island's industrial waste depository It's Shaggy time Hey, how ya' doin' down there? On top, I see ya, alright
on TV And I'm wailing out them hillbilly songs Singin' that country music and I'm singin' it loud and strong I've got myself a great big band pickin'
I had mind to Sail away and be Jacques Cousteau, or the Crocodile hunter on a TV show Be the king of the one night stand, front the Coral Reefer Band
throwin' it up I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold Stacks so fat rubber bands
[Intro] I know y'all don't see me on TV Or hear me on the radio But you industry brats Better check Billboard and Pollstar Before y'all get to cryin About
NE been on TV been on CD's Who been that mystery, what's my name? Tech N9NE, Tech N9NE, and what you gain from me Is pain from me, tell me who you came
scams switched DJ's like a rubber band Everybody clear with beats trying to be Premier Clearing samples, your SP-12 fake examples My money grows with green from
going for brave When them bullets get sprayed So I ain't no hangman no gang bang Shit, I'm trying to change things We stuck on the same thang Stealing draws from
be just a hair from my heart Then I begin the ass kissin' Just to get looked at by an overworked physician Had the chills, but my temperatures 103 Only got a band