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People get ready for the heartbeat
(We're heartbeat props)
get ready for the heartbeat props
(We're giving props)

We're gonna make it funky with the props, y'all
(We're giving props)
time to get busy with the heartbeat props
(We're giving props)

I give my man props he's living
(Why wait the heartbeat stops?)
it out, y'all, proper respect is what we're giving
(We're heartbeat props)

Uh, I give my man props 'cause he's
(Why until the heartbeat stops?)
Don't you know that the proper respect is what giving

Seems you wondered each day if the Underground
Is going to stay down with the funky
Even if you know that I'm a junkie for a that's funky
And a fool for the loop, see, a groupie for the old

A bass would say oohwee
Peace to DU I like the way you do me
I love to go on about the funk, of fact
I'd love to be another front runner

But first we gotta deal the fronters
So I can't go on, it's to drop a few bombs
Get busy, G, go on and 'em to school
Yeah, it's spread the jewels

I ask you about Malcolm and you me that he's wicked
Farrakhan you can't seem to buy a ticket
And check my man's got to say
Right or wrong, don't you think he deserves a play?

'Cause he's for you and you and you and you
The brother X tried but he trying to get through
So why wait until the heartbeat
Yo, go on and my man his props

If you're that down then act what you say
KRS and Chuck need support
I see you with the Dr King hanging on your wall
Only difference is Chuck give you that call

To on Friday, yeah, it's kind of frightening
Let me move so I don't get hit by the bolt of
Striking you down 'cause you're
A dead leader tax your mind
Therefore he's not a threat to your time

All the and the dragging
Yo, I got to do that day
Yeah, you sound an old bitch nagging
Fuck fronting, fuck that fronting
We're pumping up the brothers 'cause the keep it pumping

You got it all
When you wait for the TV to you what's going on
Don't you hype on the mic ,yeah, they never get it
why you see we gotta thank God, y'all
For like Ice Cube

they'll tell the record straight
Yo, my a prophet too, yo, god, you think he ain't?
So do the right thing, not a black or a white thing
We're here to let you it's just a human being thing
We're pulling out all stops it's time give heartbeat props

(We're heartbeat props)
I give my man props 'cause living
(Why wait until the stops?)
Proper respect is what we're

(We're giving props)
I give my man props 'cause living
(Why wait until the stops?)
Don't you know, don't you know that respect is what we're giving

(We're giving props)
You're giving respect to a dead man than you do my man
And my man's got the plans in his
(Why until the heartbeat stops?)
(Heartbeat props)

I'm the type of guy sly like a fox
An honor roll student in the school of knocks
was different type of brother that I used to look up to
But I'm still giving where the props are due

But let me start with a I don't give a fuck about
I wanted to give a you out
To the who went out on a whim
He was a roody-poo for Huey Newton

But I'm thanking God for niggas like Slim
And the chick the ran to see
She was the fantasy
Turner, the living legacy
And still got you tripping off the legs you see
chick they used to beg to see

Was Josephine Baker, she had them
They loved the way she shook her
But why did it take them so many
To a little praise to who they ran rave to see

With a dark
She was sex symbol befo' Monroe
But her heart before
They gave to the old pro

It a great man to mold those
So I want to props to my pops because he told those
But there's a time to break and throw bolos
Be a bro and throw low blows

When you want to close the shows of your
foes are those that you got to break like windows
Check it, when respect goes it's time to a nose
But give respect before the soul

Well, I respect is what respect'll get ya
So I'm giving them gifts before they're stiff like the
In the pictures of Vogue and fashion magazines
You be thumbing in 'em, props to Johnson
She was the first woman in 'em

Pee, drop the bomb and end the pressure with the
Smith & clear the lesson that your mama gave
Mama gave PeeWee the same threats, she drastic measures
Told me to give her the full or get my ass kicked
It was my intention to relent just till the kick
When she she'll roll over in a solid gold casket

When I was Muhammad Ali had me sprung
'Cause he was the champ, as the he was my idol
Yo, they took his title when he take the gun
And in Vietnam the only way he felt, then he won the belt again

Now they want me in the army but they can't me
'Cause I ain't no punk, I ain't man to Uncle Tommy
Props to Islam, it's getting brothers together before the big
Blast out, we're all assed-out
We to see that we got to start giving the props to the living

(We're heartbeat props)
I said I give my man props 'cause living
(Why wait the heartbeat stops?)
Uh, I said proper respect is we're giving

(We're heartbeat props)
I said I give my man props he's living
(Why until the heartbeat stops?)
Proper is what we're giving

(We're giving props)
I said I give my man 'cause he's living
(Why until the heartbeat stops?)
Don't you know that proper respect is we're giving

(We're heartbeat props)
You're giving more respect to a dead man you do my man
And my man's got the plans in his
(Why wait until the stops?)
(Heartbeat props)

(We're giving props)
You're giving respect to a dead man than you do my man
And my man's got the in his hand
(Why wait the heartbeat stops?)
Proper respect is we're giving

(We're heartbeat props)
Uh, I I give my man props 'cause he's living
(Why wait the heartbeat stops?)
Don't you know proper respect is what we're giving

(We're heartbeat props)
I my man props 'cause he's living
(Why wait until the stops?)
Proper respect is we're giving

We're heartbeat props
Why wait until the stops?
We're giving props
(Heartbeat props)

(We're giving props)
You're giving respect to a dead man than you do my man
And my got the plans in his hand
(Why wait the heartbeat stops?)
(Heartbeat props)

Yeah, Spike Lee, Alex Haley, Brand Nubian, sister Whoopi
Gregory, X-Clan, sister Isis, BDP, Muhammad Ali, Stevie Wonder
Poor Righteous Teachers, Jackson, Denzel Washington
Sarah Sahad Ali, Public Enemy, Stokley Carmichael

Sister Oprah Winfrey, yeah, Jackson, nuff respect, Paris
Gangstarr, Gil Scott Heron, George the fuck Clinton, Louis
Queen Latifah, Bill Cosby, sister Angela Davis
The entire Nation of Islam, nucka, know I'm saying?

Afrika Bambaataa, Miles Davis, sister Assata Shakur
Once known as Chesimard, Robert Townsend, Nelson Mandela
Karreem Adul-Jabbar, the Black Panther Party, James Jones
The FOIs, nucka, Howard E. Rollins, sister Naomi, yeah, nuff