Trackmasters - Hip Hop lyrics

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Trackmasters - Hip Hop lyrics

[Produced by The Trackmasters] [Intro] Word up! Ya know what I'm sayin'? I gotta globe in the world in the mail today NahI'msayin? Heh, word up! Uhh, kid told me "Yo, the world is yours kid, put it in ya pocket" Nahmean? Make a brother feel good, word up! Brother feel energized I wanna dedicate this one to the game that put me on the map Y'nahI'msayin? [Verse 1] I know you love it, the game is so irresistible to touch You should see me when fiendin' for microphones that I can clutch Droppin' bombs, combinin' the club attracts Like the old Sugarhill Gang, King Tim and Fatback There's no question the suggestion was made The foundation was laid when the Furious played Grandmaster Flash slayed competition that was wishin' They could serve the technician with the number one position Ugh, the real deal, Fearless Four scored Bambaataa was hotter, Spoonie was givin em nata An' I was all up in my headzone, melody and all Cosign and The Movement sayin', "Yes, yes y'all" It's just the love affair that never ended I recommended that I take microphones and blow em up, ain't that splendid? This one goes out to all the hip-hop do-or-diers A song is dedicated to the music I admire [Hook] Whenever and ever We want you, I need you (I need hip-hop) Whenever and ever We want you, do you feel the same way too? (I need hip-hop) [Verse 2] Kane's era was terror, he warmed it up Parrish and Erick, cat lyrics that'll make ya turn it up And I was in the cut, chillin' in my drop-top Benz with friends, Loungin' with my mens, laughin 'bout all the ends that I spends Making snaps, pumping Kool G Rap and Biz Dapper Dan, Dookie wrotes I'm about to show what time it is At the rooftop, I was with Doug E.Fresh and Slick Rick "La Di Da Di, who likes to party?" was the fat sh** I mean, I saw this hip-hop thing on every level Chuck D, P.E., yes, the rhythm and the rebel I can reminisce the black fist, Uzi, Terminators Terrordome techniques that terrorize the lighter shade-a It's all about the game that we play everyday Eric B & Rakim flow to such a different way I'm lovin' hip-hop cos it help brothers escape Let's celebrate our music people before it's too late [Hook] Whenever and ever We want you, I need you (I need hip-hop) Whenever and ever We want you, do you feel the same way too? (I need hip-hop) [Verse 3] Survival Of The Fittest, Mobb Deep, and Lost Boyz Lickin' shots got the game hot, they even flipped on 2Pac Snoop Doggy Dogg put the West Coast in gear Dr Dre, NWA, Eazy E's in here I wanna tell the world they just don't understand My man Nas Escobar, Wu-Tang Clan Keith Murray to the Redman, down south Da Brat My people are you with me where you at? Ya peep that? I'm on a mission to rejuvenate the funk Bring the game back and give the do-or-diers what they want When you hear Craig Mack, Notorious B.I.G Latifah, Heavy D, you should reminisce of me Some say it's Naughty By Nature, "Hip-hop in all its glory" A fleet of battleships floatin' in different categories My love affair with hip-hop'll never fade away Sincerely yours, LL Cool J Peace [Hook] Whenever and ever We want you, I need you (I need hip-hop) Whenever and ever We want you, do you feel the same way too? (I need hip-hop) [Outro] Yeah, ain't no doubt about it kid, know I'm sayin'? Hip-hop's the game, helped a lot of brothers escape Take it to another level, know I'm sayin'? It's our music, we own this music, know what I'm sayin'? Word life! I wanna give a couple of shout outs here, know what I'm saying? First of all, I wanna thank my man Baby Chris, y'nahmean? Helped me put this Mr. Smith, Mr.Smith album together Make it hot, know I'm sayin? Thank the Trackmasters-Poke & Tone, Steve Stoute We definitely turning this joint out, y'nahmean Word bond! Hip-hop for life, kid! Yeah!