I'ma start the definition of real hip hop and true raps expression Inner soul and beliefs 4 A dat's Or should I say 32 tracks of inner From the the pressure just might arrest my cardiac
And perhaps it snaps back if I don't cut it some slack Release the spirit that be spittin' these lyrics, you react is no come back for those who come wack Leave you with a hook from the Holy book for combat
Now what? You battle me? It's ain't what it seems You ain't up the odds of me You up the odds of the Most High Being
You took a for the worst and got cursed You mess a child of Jah You with God first the earth and sea
Never fake or underestimate the of the enemy 'Cause just when you think you got the devil out vicinity He you from the roof and takes you out like he did Kennedy And splatter your dreams all the wall, laugh as you fall
Cut you off in the knees and make it hard to stand And in the midst of it all, he got the to say no hope So to cope you call a and review your horoscope You know what I call a Exactly what it means A scope the horror of reality's bad dreams
make it out to be What it seem Just to change it to way it is but lies, kid
Where all my real Souljahz at? (Right here) Where all my hip hop at? (Right here) Where my true at? (Right here)
you at? (Right here) you at? (Right here)
Now just your hands way up in the air And 'em all around like you just don't care And if here to get down Lemme ya say, aw, yeah (Aw, yeah)
You be feelin' it deep in your Tryna' deny that yo peachy world done control We and die in the dust that we came from No matter where sing the same song
We all and when you hear the missiles soar You hit the floor like war, war, still can't out what it's good for nothin', we killin' like we cannibals Runnin' somethin'
You life's a never ending story, from the nothin' Don't say I didn't you when you see it comin' fire, brimstone, takin' you home Came dust, went to flesh tone and now you gone
Back to so in God we trust, get on the bus Before you leave here, you never know when time is up Like the night clock strikes 12, you lost your shoe Or the carriage took your shirt to hell, what you gon' do
Where all my real Souljahz at? (Right here) all my hip hop Souljahz at? (Right here) Where my Souljahz at? (Right here)
you at? (Right here) you at? (Right here)
Now just your hands way up in the air And wave 'em all around like you don't care And if here to get down Lemme ya say, aw, yeah (Aw, yeah)
in the door, I asked you before What you for? And you shook to the core Walked on the floor it was a chore And then you asked, Lord can you bless me 4?
Na, na, na, I can't it If your gonna rock, man, please bring in the Can by your sentiment that you weren't even feelin' it But then, oh but I it
1, 2, out for my crew 'Cause we be rockin and nobody knew From our heads to our shoes, keep it true Gotta keep it to Him our praise is due
To the ticktock, Souljahz don't we, 'cause we bring that real hip hop And we got the stuff to ya head nod And make ya, make ya body
Where all my real live at? (Right here) Where all my hip hop at? (Right here) Where my Souljahz at? (Right here)
you at? (Right here) you at? (Right here)
Just throw hands way up in the air And wave 'em all around like you just care And if you're to get down Lemme ya say, aw, yeah (Aw yeah)
all my real live Souljahz at? (Right here) Where all my hip hop at? (Right here) Where my Souljahz at? (Right here)
you at? (Right here) you at? (Right here)
Now just throw your way up in the air And 'em all around like you just, around like you just don't care And if here to get down Lemme hear ya say Aw, (Aw, yeah)