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FuQ - Drop On The World


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http://www.soundclick.com/bands/pagemusic.cfm?bandID=364535

This is a song that will hopefully be featured on the 'Positiv(e) Hip Hop' mixtape, run by Lerkot. It's a full on of compacted lyrics and mixed beats. I'm not entirely sure if the audio is good enuff.

January 29, 2006 - February 3, 2006 ©2006

Ayo, real hip hop is back

Every artist on this mixtape, we made a pact to impact

those that feel rap, those that fear rap

And let corporate know, we're grabbin' ahold of what was once slack

from those who claim to spit

Man, I ain't tryna get AIDS and ****

You diseased the game way too much

Too many hip hop heads at the clinic be lining up

Missin' the good vibes that's cool for the mind

Opinonated styles, society is wide

What's keepin' Hip Hop from where it started to be?

I'm talkin bout in the streets, not on tv

Stop complainin' that you lost your voice

cuz you insignificantly gave it up all by choice

Know that corporations feel they need us but we don't need them

for spray cans, turntables, or the mic in our hands...

I got rhymes, give me room to release em

in my own zone, I feel at home, but my speeches is reachin'

all types of people, different area codes

Supply the label, either friend or foe

You know who's watchin', nobody's spottin'

They rather let the heavy drop kid

So you got to go solo and young, like a LeBron James game...

Watch me, get a greater denominator of haters

Just cuz they ain't in to my flavor

My fans will savor, but I'll still mass the product

Music is my life, I'm almost dependent on it

I seen the drama mixed of hard heads and fakin it

We're not from the same mold, so the cut I ain't makin it

nor following successes of some gangsta fads

I thought you was supposed to make it, but you just got passed;

This one is for my brother in Dayton

Know to watch my back for them chicks that I'm datin'

I remember us listenin' and discussin' the real

Everyday situations or the U-N-C Tar Heels

U went from a playa to wise man, lookin out for Jaylyn

I went from a shy kid, to speakin floetic knowledge

with some pad and pens, few friends

I'm tryna hold down my own ends

Moderate movin', and stashin' cash

for the better lifestyle that we choose to have...

but you can't grasp it, the government is stressin'

and people on ya block laughin' at your profession

If you was paid for love, you'd be a rich person

but instead of those feelins at heart, you need cash in hand

We envision different, but the struggle is the same

All we wanna do is get ahead in the game

but we're stressed, yet still searchin for positive reinforcement

Those who are like us, and choose to represent...

I remember dribblin' up the drive, hearin' the Luniz "I Got 5"

on the radio in the night, everybody vibin' right

Chillin' on the porch, that family support is what's important to me

We stick together til we D-I-E

I only got 5 minutes of fame, so I'm at it again

Recognize the vibe presented and FuQ is the name

Sound so classic, if it was sex, it'd be orgasmic of course

Feel the force, that's breaking you off...

Get close baby girl, I'll show the most epic of a time

We're destine to be together, I gotta make you mine

When you come around, nothing else would matter

Keep them bad guys offa you, if they tried to get at cha

If you chose me, you'd know the true '"Flavor of Love"

instead wannabes wantin' one thing and make you bug

My feelins for you is so on

Don't plan on jumpin on then off and leavin my heart torn

If you gone thru the same, then you know what I'm sayin'

My love is yours for the takin'

It'll hold you, trust you, respect your existence

like the sun, not always there to make the light glisten

My intentions is to have one woman

make sense of the world with me for which we live in

From the old school ways to the new school ways

Understand baby, that I got it made...

I can't feel, his buzz and his skill

Mr. Big time rap star bringin' in mils, the difference right here

I'll get on the mic with fear or hesitation

Rather reach em live than on a radio station

Watch the swagga, listen to lyrics that matter

If they claim to entertain, I'll bet that I'll surpass em

No matter the fashion, I got the better style

and rap techniques that be knockin you out...

Can't get ya revenge like Roxanne Shante

You don't even possess the lyrical prowess that she did in her day

The 80s was simple and kickin' it smart

Now everybody's makin' bad records, and hopin to chart

Who cares, who goes where

as long Hip Hop is enjoyed with our hands in the air

True Hip Hopers, where's ya at?

Bring back the four elements with that clap...

(3x)

Break dancers hit the floor

Graffiti artists spray the wall

DJ, spin that, spin that

Emcees, get on the mic to rap

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