[Smooth Da Truth]
[Wreck The Rebel]
Hip hop is loving the feel
Loving the beat
Put love in the streets
Cause really the drama is nothing to me
Rhythm and poetry is what it be
Who Slicker than n***as thats breaking on boxes
Taking the mic in they
Hand and rocking
That old skool
That go through
That unity to make moves
The wordsmiths to work it
It's funky at service
And retro like spray paint
Thats Marked on the surface
Bra** monkey a culture that's bred from dem hungry
k**ing verses what a a**
They spitting dead donkeys
If my tongue go limp
Imma start breaking
Turbo and bugaloo shrimp
Taking a cla**
We throwbacks and making mad
Doing the math
On microphones and rip em in half
Wizards wit gift like
Eric b the other rakim
Got smooth on the track
It's best get these boys off your back
It's bigger than racks
We talking about the culture the craft