Lyrics: Nujab3x
Music: Nujabes
Nujabes bless the track for a brotha
to influence emissary to do a little cover
The pen and pad resemble dad
the words from the brain is the mother
to help create another
so when the ink begins to sink
to give birth its just me making love with the words to carry into earth
so then when i disperse
When I spread this verse
I wanna touch every mind without a single curse
not a curse like a cuss but not to receive the curse
when i get payed off an unintelligent verse
rehearsed an oath, to stay hip hop, true guaranteed
making sure the art we never cut or bleed
warnings that I heed, always understood, there's no lime light warranty
without a fee,
Ill keep it lit with the humble tumble roar in me
the pure flames of integrity what I believe
couldn't touch the mic til the words were fit for me
couldn't assimilate the culture on the t.v.
propaganda video ordinary Joe
thee attack of the clones cant escape the woes
mystery how this all came to be
where I cant make profit like them off of being me
If I ain't hip hop , tell me who the hell am I?
they say a broke emcee with a broken "fly"
a broken record that I am with my reply
I answer real hip hop when they ask me why
why avoid the light? and keep it underground
so underground that there never was a lost n found
cuz you were never heard and whats the point in that
he ain't fly cuz its broken why does he rap?
See they dont understand how im programmed
to keep away from the blurry current program
not interested in making u a hit jam
or a hit list simply for the false bliss
y'all wanna see me rhyme like that? spit game like him and sound like this?
naw
Well, ima keep it real like that, hip hop like us, verses like this! "
The pen and pad resemble dad
the words from the brain is the mother
to help create another
so when the ink begins to sink
to give birth its just me making love with the words to carry into earth
If I ain't hip hop , tell me who the hell am I?
they say a broke emcee with a broken "fly"
a broken record that I am with my reply
I answer real hip hop when they ask me why
The pen and pad resemble dad
the words from the brain is the mother
to help create another
so when the ink begins to sink
to give birth its just me making love with the words to carry into earth
so then when i disperse
When I spread this verse
I wanna touch every mind without a single curse
not a curse like a cuss but not to receive the curse
when i get payed off an unintelligent verse
rehearsed an oath, to stay hip hop, true guaranteed
making sure the art we never cut or bleed
warnings that I heed, always understood, there's no lime light warranty
without a fee,