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  • 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