Anacron - Yeah (Still Affiliated) lyrics

Curb servin', Turning rhyme writers into pen-droppers We been proper, Ana Rok One and Kid Copper (Aocoa) Gonna Hit top or bottom, Swing and sock flops that're rotten If we see you we will let you know the beef is not forgotten So start trotting if you see me first, curse under your breath Let out your last ounce of bravado if you've got some left Hip Hop liberals be like "stop the violence", silence When I want your opinion, I'll give it to you I'm sh** talkin, walkin, no ripping through crews Stalking and chalking up Wu-wannabees in a pinch like a vulcan d**h grip (Yo yo yo) You best protct ya neck, kid I give daps and love to those that deserve to be respected Let's hit the corner, then mash to Mad Bar Where poetic verse spills fluently fluid like Patois You know that Creole lingo, n***as bump my singles Because they paint vivid images like Marge did to Ringo.. [Hook] Star, In the hood living large G'd Up, still beat up little marks Hard, What, you thought I wasn't scarred? I'm still affiliated andslated to pull cards Damn, this been hittin' for about tray-oh (30) years Fools act like it's still 1-9-8-0 Thinkin the only way to rock a banging stage show Is recycling those same old lines like "Say Ho!" That's gay bro, I ain't never said "A-yo..." To get an "Aaaaaight" response, I simply make those Lyrics that hit to K.O. the brain flow Then take those audiences into pure bliss Fry foes over tracks in front of their homeboys like Ramo Punch them just for acting scary like Anglos My high-post swinging is why most fools lay low Word to the wise: don't quit your daytime J-O-B Hey no fe's own me, I'm commited to the beats and the gang only At least until the future I'm a trooper that is gonna claim single Until I find a female that's a super.. [Hook] (DJ scratching interlude) Ya'll trip me out, claiming righteousness And praising Jah's name, well you might just get Called out, then we'll look and find the b**h Or the n***a inside, see I'm kinda pissed That you've got on Rasta hats while rocking Ice and sh** Your fake accent is fading, dude, tighten it How the n***as claim Jamaican and African? It seems to me they hate being a Black man The Black man originated right here in the states When the term Negro changed, right around '68 You hate your own people, and you suffer self-abuse Thinking foreign blacks are better, and Hip Hop's your excuse To change your style, born between set-trippin' and wildin' Now you're grown up and act like you came from an Island Negro por favor, as you move forth You better just remember home is where you first saw the North.. [Hook] - repeat 2X