Yo here, right here It's right through the fence, through the fence Yeah right there, right the 2's and the 5's Joe that, the fat, the fat cap, fat cap Aight, let's do it now, do it now yeah Nah the other cap, gimme the other one right there Front Page Entertainment
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "Writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" " I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" Hah! All artists hold tight, hooo All artists hold tight, word Check check it out y'all check check check check it out y'all
I got twenty-five cans in my knapsack, out the wick-wack up my name with a fat cap Suckers that want to be in my I just slap that Big to Artifacts, Fat Joey Crack and Mack and, Bio, and Brim come B.G. 183, recognize me With the mad colors, I'm a for spraypaint if you wanna, I really care if you ain't Cause you don't me see, and I don't you But I do Cope2, he be gettin walls too It's the community of what we call writers Worldwide burners, gettin hotter brighter Whattup Nicer, whattup Razor, Chino Masta Ase in the place, you know we My man Rican, my man Zorro, taught me how to In the yards of the 5 and the 4 So when I'm on tour I the hardcore I'm taggin up blackbook sure, I'm out for the fame
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "Writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" Yeah, check it out check it out it out one time Hip-hop music in effect one
When I was growin up, I had no butcher candlestick maker I had rubbing alcohol and carbon Yeah, carbon and a blackboard eraser Got me chased in the bus yards, with and Nazer Historically speakin, people be dissin The graffiti artists in the world were the Egyptians Writing on the walls, mixing characters with To tell the graphic about their life, however we do the same thing, with how we rap and draw We call it hardcore, they it breakin the law There to be a time when rap music was illegal The would come and break up every party when they see you But now the rap making money for the corporate It's acceptable to it, now everybody's on it isn't corporate so it gets no respect Hasn't a billion dollars for some corporation yet, so In the name of Phase2, Stay High, Grab your and hit the streets, I'm out for fame
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" Yeah, hip-hop culture in the one time All graffiti artists in the one time Biggin up the other side here y'all The visual, not your (check it out)
I'm livin in the city, city not a farm Steady bombin til I get in my arm Watchin for the beast cause many artists they em And beat em in the yards, doin a top to bottom So me a can, not of Old Gold But full blue, sky blue, me unfold With the burner, of names you mighta heard of Fab 5 Freddy, Sam Sever Word to the wise, Futura recognize Nation of creation, G Man alive Checkin out and Zephyr My man Easy, and Rembrandt, 77 Oh no with the we can never dilly-dally Big up and respect to Con Art in The Artists, The Rebels, The Rascals, 3YB United Artists, TAT and Yes the other side of hip-hop is representin the Toys we be you, I'm out for fame
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" Hip-hop in the one time graf in the house one time All artists in the house dig the rhyme Put up your nine, put up your nine,
for nineteen-ninety-five You