Back in 2009, working class Dad Micall Parknsun released this single. “All 4 Hip Hop” is a SICK upbeat tune, suitable for bumping at loud volumes with a decent helping of bass. The track is produced by Australian producer M-Phazes…
CHORUS:
- I do it all for Hip Hop,
- From the bass of the beat,
- Underneath what we stay in the street,
- At the peak where we run it to me,
- Across the sea where we’re making it meet
- So you better believe that,
- I just won’t stop,
- Bringing the real,
- In the booth I’m a do what I feel,
- I’m the truth what’s one in a mil,
- But the catch is I’m brass,
- And I’m back just to show you the skill.
VERSE 1:
- What? Yeah!
- This is more than an epic,
- Any time, rhyme or line is more than impressive,
- I’m a try and find a line to show you a message,
- ‘Cos I’m kind of like the guy who already said it,
- You can rectify the shine; I’m taking the credit,
- Try and jeopardise the grind, you’ll be needing a medic,
- You better recognize the sign; I’m coming to get it,
- Between the kick, hat, the snare I’m staying embedded,
- I made an impression,
- ‘Cos I feel it in my soul,
- I feel it in my heart,
- And I feel it in my stroll,
- It’s beyond the flow, the goal,
- The glitter and gold,
- So I wrote, spoke and chose a different road,
- And let it be known,
- This is deep in my bones,
- Deep in my tone when I speak on the phone,
- I’m a beat what I sow when I speak what I know,
- I’m defeating a foe, now I’m seeking the throne.
CHORUS
- I do it all for Hip Hop,
- From the bass of the beat,
- Underneath what we stay in the street,
- At the peak where we run it to me,
- Across the sea where we’re making it meet
- So you better believe that,
- I just won’t stop,
- Bringing the real,
- In the booth I’m a do what I feel,
- I’m the truth what’s one in a mil,
- But the catch is I’m brass,
- And I’m back just to show you the skill.
VERSE 2:
- Blood! Best behold the flow,
- I chose to roll upon what you fuckers won’t,
- I’m lone, I roam a road where I trust and hope,
- And know I’m prone to blow,
- Till the speaker’s blown.
- And overload, I’m dope,
- I’m a reach the show,
- And roll a cone and cope,
- While in focus mode,
- From every line I wrote,
- What you jokers don’t,
- To every like you spoke was a hopeless joke,
- So don’t provoke,
- Best know your limit,
- I’m bold and hold a flow what’s beyond a gimmick,
- I know the road I stroll is real; I live it,
- So I’ve grown to know and revere the lyrics,
- From start to finish,
- Show you the art in minutes,
- It’s more than spitting, it’s raw, this is unforgiving,
- I tore the rhythm, I saw that it’s more than living,
- I’m born in Britain, I lord and I sought to get it.
CHORUS:
- I do it all for Hip Hop,
- From the bass of the beat,
- Underneath what we stay in the street,
- At the peak where we run it to me,
- Across the sea where we’re making it meet
- So you better believe that,
- I just won’t stop,
- Bringing the real,
- In the booth I’m a do what I feel,
- I’m the truth what’s one in a mil,
- But the catch is I’m brass,
- And I’m back just to show you the skill.
- X2
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