[Intro: DeVaughn] Yo, 9th Wonder, we got one Never, never (Rapsody) And Radio DeVaughn on the move
[Verse 1: DeVaughn] My birthplace was the Adidas with the fat Cazelles on the of our faces Boom Bap, out the box We've been this 40 years strong The game is for the taking this is in the making And let me it clear (Ooh la la laa) ain't no bubble gum rap with 9th on the track And (Ooh la la laa)
[Hook: DeVaughn] This is, is (Hip Hop) is (Ooh la la laa) The (x4)
2: Rapsody] I on my Ps and my Qs - Ss, Ts, Us I'm working, how you spell success in the stu get they money, like to blaze in the coupe Was raised to days practicing like the hoops We the truth, none realer, too uncommon Dilla, The Light I shine, my rhymes come paired like the Two 22's, I'm a sister millions, lyrically all fear the flow like Big Williams Polo dipped, loco Weren't impressed if the won't potato crisp Rap back like the NATO, connect with Cause my odds of being large weighed out like Yo, Biggie the goal, I'm really the Of what you really to be if you hadn't of sold Your soul, I slow like fo'-fo's hitting '95 spirit, in the it was written stay trippin', but rip and I never stop Got a little buzz now I bubble a kettle pot I know the devil watch and wanna me But like metal box, I stay locked under Hip Hop forever God Reckless, necklace, all hang 'em coming back, now these rappers all changing Fearful careers, I don't cower, the new Duracell it runs out for an hour Keep destroying, 'em like sour Break 'em all down to rebuild 'em towers the Real
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[Verse 3: The modern day saints of our New torch bearers, we the children like Gunz of the ones that ran Nation of Millions and Mike in Delores Used to ride to Nore, now the inquiry the 5'3" emcee with ovaries Got a bite on the mic the likes of ol' Lauryn Hip-hop, score gotta settle it's the flop Back to when cats rolled like wrist watch Elbow out the door, bumpin' Nas the speaks pop Couldn't see me eye to eye, keep pumpin' your rear views, clear view, I don't fear you or you You keep an ear to the streets, too, to true I been in the booth, yea killin' on the daily Jamla another baby of the 80's Katy Perry, I grew up on The flow varies I studied those old from the erry Of the gold, why I shine like that it scary The over, I kill wack emcees, all buried the real
[Break: DeVaughn] The game is for the taking this is history in the Let me it clear (Ooh la la laa) ain't no bubble gum rap with 9th on the track TDE, and gentlemen Ab-Soul!
4: Ab-Soul] And while you niggas keep the same drum I'm smokin' I ain't got the same lungs I had when I started, pardon my rants I rap like I move keys but Apple S save 'em There's so much you can show 'em They been reading his story so long, they think they him I'm up the game, I need needle and thread Some people lead Some just need wool, the shit cuts deep Rugby the feel, you be where the rugs be In the house nigga, with the of the house niggas life, rolling, my homies are screaming "fuck life" Showin' love at the same time I'd say the future is looking bright to CNN me a mic and about three nights I turn straw into gold like Man I made a man cry to Be A Man Walking like an Egyptian, life fair oh Boy just got shipped and the judge care I'll take my rare, maybe it will help me bare With all the bloody obvious in this here So I I got the game figured out all wrong I guess you never know what you got til gone every terrain on this plane experience sunshine Two fingers up and fuck one
So allow yourself to get up in the Rapsody And the 9th of the world actually DeVaughn Soul!