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Welcome to the Culture Lyrics
In life, seven going symphony
I orchestrate my music willingly
Like emus? making history
Mentally weâre manipulated by the music industry
Itâs conference, chivalry, creativity, lyrically,
Step up and take a stand
But if you over-stand linguistically
Then represent
For it is evident that
The dead president is taking our culture out of its element
And my testament is to get it back
Take propaganda and insert facts
Starting a positive revolution within the rap, clash
And thatâs vain called
Jewelry ice and money and women donât mean a thang.
Itâs a shame what we listen to
âIn actuality itâs hurting who?â
Me and you
Originating a negative that America looks up to
And we think itâs cool, but in reality itâs whack
And the media associates hip hop with commercialized rap
Iâm taking it back to the positivity, provocative productivity
Rebelling against this industry
Drop if itâs hot, drop it if itâs pop
Doesn't pop and lock? Then it really ainât hip hop
So donât cop it
But this is the only way that we are going to stop it
If they donât make a profit
Then there wonât be a market
Do the math
Listen to the music that comes from the soul
Most quote/unquote MCâs are in it strictly for the bankroll
And have no mind control
Behold, when the trend ends, they get back
Silly bitchin for the check, what the FUCK did you expect?
Welcome to the culture
If you donât know itâs called hip hop
If you knew, sorry for the review, but it looks like a lot forgot
We bomb cities, pop and lock
Spinning our records as we rock
To the beats on the streets kicked over a beatbox
Intellectual evolution
Consciousness distribution
Substitution soul speaking sound service is my solution
Strictly b-boy,
No decoy hot boy stuck in irrelevance
Hip hop prolonging the art
Bringing it back to the elements
Letâs get back to the basics
Step one, knowledge of self
If you donât know yourself
You wonât be content with evil wealth
Many seek to find a peaceful state of mind
Assuming that finances verbalize?, but you walk the line?
Ignorance is bliss
Surprise
So if you are stuck on manatary? monetary mersany?
You will never learn that the best things in life rest eternally
I donât put music out of my purpose
And my service
To my mental, well folk
Without it the other steps are worthless
Shining, shimmering light, despite
Counterclockwise movements
So I listen to my intuition and let my eternal ways, and release my inking in fluent congruent fashion
Pardon the provocative exceeding ear drum boundaries, Iâm lasting
So the fakes get crossed out because we donât need ya
Iâm second cheese wannabe MCâs end up taste testing for Velveeta
Y'all some bitch-made
Paper-weight, deteriorate
On the couch ejaculate
I got to regulate
Innovate, operate, and never do SHIT
All you talkers make me sick
Thinking that smoking weed on your couch is gonna get you a record exec. on yo DICK, and
Get you a deal?
Look in the mirror and honestly tell yourself that you are Keeping it real
But you lying
Listen to your heart and hopefully you will learn
That your actions
Speak louder than your words
CHORUS X2
The drum of the heart was the start
The civilization to embark
So our artâs origin is the drum
Our cerebrum
Is our brain
Our body is the temple
And you treating that right, yo thatâs essential
To yo mental
And I, wanna preach
But I figure MCâs have the power
And if they have the talent they can reach
Ya audience
Without displaying cockiness
Hopefully you gain insight to real but demo bumping' progress Of the occupants
Because this is rhythm
If it comes from the soul
Your skills shall unfold
And the truth shall be told
Bankrolls and hoes
Show cultural neglect
Letâs prolong this art
And show our culture respect
I orchestrate my music willingly
Like emus? making history
Mentally weâre manipulated by the music industry
Itâs conference, chivalry, creativity, lyrically,
Step up and take a stand
But if you over-stand linguistically
Then represent
For it is evident that
The dead president is taking our culture out of its element
And my testament is to get it back
Take propaganda and insert facts
Starting a positive revolution within the rap, clash
And thatâs vain called
Jewelry ice and money and women donât mean a thang.
Itâs a shame what we listen to
âIn actuality itâs hurting who?â
Me and you
Originating a negative that America looks up to
And we think itâs cool, but in reality itâs whack
And the media associates hip hop with commercialized rap
Iâm taking it back to the positivity, provocative productivity
Rebelling against this industry
Drop if itâs hot, drop it if itâs pop
Doesn't pop and lock? Then it really ainât hip hop
So donât cop it
But this is the only way that we are going to stop it
If they donât make a profit
Then there wonât be a market
Do the math
Listen to the music that comes from the soul
Most quote/unquote MCâs are in it strictly for the bankroll
And have no mind control
Behold, when the trend ends, they get back
Silly bitchin for the check, what the FUCK did you expect?
If you donât know itâs called hip hop
If you knew, sorry for the review, but it looks like a lot forgot
We bomb cities, pop and lock
Spinning our records as we rock
To the beats on the streets kicked over a beatbox
Intellectual evolution
Consciousness distribution
Substitution soul speaking sound service is my solution
Strictly b-boy,
No decoy hot boy stuck in irrelevance
Hip hop prolonging the art
Bringing it back to the elements
Step one, knowledge of self
If you donât know yourself
You wonât be content with evil wealth
Many seek to find a peaceful state of mind
Assuming that finances verbalize?, but you walk the line?
Ignorance is bliss
Surprise
So if you are stuck on manatary? monetary mersany?
You will never learn that the best things in life rest eternally
I donât put music out of my purpose
And my service
To my mental, well folk
Without it the other steps are worthless
Shining, shimmering light, despite
Counterclockwise movements
So I listen to my intuition and let my eternal ways, and release my inking in fluent congruent fashion
Pardon the provocative exceeding ear drum boundaries, Iâm lasting
So the fakes get crossed out because we donât need ya
Iâm second cheese wannabe MCâs end up taste testing for Velveeta
Y'all some bitch-made
Paper-weight, deteriorate
On the couch ejaculate
I got to regulate
Innovate, operate, and never do SHIT
All you talkers make me sick
Thinking that smoking weed on your couch is gonna get you a record exec. on yo DICK, and
Get you a deal?
Look in the mirror and honestly tell yourself that you are Keeping it real
But you lying
Listen to your heart and hopefully you will learn
That your actions
Speak louder than your words
The civilization to embark
So our artâs origin is the drum
Our cerebrum
Is our brain
Our body is the temple
And you treating that right, yo thatâs essential
To yo mental
And I, wanna preach
But I figure MCâs have the power
And if they have the talent they can reach
Ya audience
Without displaying cockiness
Hopefully you gain insight to real but demo bumping' progress Of the occupants
Because this is rhythm
If it comes from the soul
Your skills shall unfold
And the truth shall be told
Bankrolls and hoes
Show cultural neglect
Letâs prolong this art
And show our culture respect
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