作词 : Recapturing The Vibe 作曲 : Francis, Lambert, Smith Recapturing The Vibe
its the next chapter wheres all my heads at? you slept at the fact that we crept back set the factors straight the only dead rappers are penned at the papers and no cred actors those haters no you dont fade us you dont know **** so your on a need to know basis for those crasious folk with no status I made this flow for your no your own name is not apart of the bigger picture listen its the middle finger that you put up in a fixture lifes a ***** and then its ya if I could pimp women like I do words id be living little richer hiphop is a circus act this is absurd but facts one critic or cynic for every that learn to rap one lyric a gimmick for every with purpose that furthered rap culture around the earth and back but some diss when im up in your face your a man of your word you got nothing to say I got respect for the scene and love for the place where I bled for my dreams and struggled for change we still striving on we still alive and strong right or wrong I still kill for where I belong scyfe along the real deal when I write a song question you still feel the vibe im on?
"Oi, Suf you in there?" I have the whole crowd like oh **** thats right I said it like da,dada,da roll like the credits two of the best to ever edit poetics be the three headed beast from obese come to set it Woah hilltop in your place sir just come down spit fire on stage and burn your bar down hear it bumpin in clubs turn your car round hear it bumpin in pubs you buy the bar a round pump it up in ya car turn ur car into a club smash through a pub and burn the bar down just burn the bar down like a disco inferno emcees are the only thing we burn though im the arsernist like rakim is ask your kids who the number one artist is OBESE got the mad **** roster while your crew couldn't even house a foster child your flamboyant like osca wilde I got to smile when you panic on stage like you lose a child "Wheres benny?!" benny's cross the road watching hilltops coz we got the flow the hills have still got uh the skills the beats to get nice on dont need drugs I get a bus when the mics on so hit the floods suffa like it when the lights on hilltop is what's left when the vibes gone
作词 : Recapturing The Vibe 作曲 : Francis, Lambert, Smith Recapturing The Vibe
its the next chapter wheres all my heads at? you slept at the fact that we crept back set the factors straight the only dead rappers are penned at the papers and no cred actors those haters no you dont fade us you dont know **** so your on a need to know basis for those crasious folk with no status I made this flow for your no your own name is not apart of the bigger picture listen its the middle finger that you put up in a fixture lifes a ***** and then its ya if I could pimp women like I do words id be living little richer hiphop is a circus act this is absurd but facts one critic or cynic for every that learn to rap one lyric a gimmick for every with purpose that furthered rap culture around the earth and back but some diss when im up in your face your a man of your word you got nothing to say I got respect for the scene and love for the place where I bled for my dreams and struggled for change we still striving on we still alive and strong right or wrong I still kill for where I belong scyfe along the real deal when I write a song question you still feel the vibe im on?
"Oi, Suf you in there?" I have the whole crowd like oh **** thats right I said it like da,dada,da roll like the credits two of the best to ever edit poetics be the three headed beast from obese come to set it Woah hilltop in your place sir just come down spit fire on stage and burn your bar down hear it bumpin in clubs turn your car round hear it bumpin in pubs you buy the bar a round pump it up in ya car turn ur car into a club smash through a pub and burn the bar down just burn the bar down like a disco inferno emcees are the only thing we burn though im the arsernist like rakim is ask your kids who the number one artist is OBESE got the mad **** roster while your crew couldn't even house a foster child your flamboyant like osca wilde I got to smile when you panic on stage like you lose a child "Wheres benny?!" benny's cross the road watching hilltops coz we got the flow the hills have still got uh the skills the beats to get nice on dont need drugs I get a bus when the mics on so hit the floods suffa like it when the lights on hilltop is what's left when the vibes gone