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Let The Legends Speak - Punch Clock Prophets
Lyrics by:Punch Clock
Composed by:Punch Clock
Golden age echoes in every rhyme they spit
Payin' homage to the roots where the fire was lit
It started in the Bronx '73's the year
DJ Kool Herc brought the sound pioneers we revere
Block parties ignited youth found their voice
In the face of the struggle rhythm became the choice
Four elements united MCing/DJing
Breakdancing graffiti art forms defying
Afrika Bambaataa Zulu Nation's call
Peace love unity having fun for all
Grandmaster Flash with the Furious Five
"The Message" dropped truth kept the culture alive
Run-DMC bridged the gap rock and rap entwined
Adidas on their feet breaking barriers in time
LL Cool J brought the swagger mic in his grip
Def Jam's young phenom with a lyrical whip
Public Enemy's fight Chuck D's commanding tone
"Fight the Power" resonated truth overthrown
Le Mondefr
Backspin the vinyl let the legends speak
From the Bronx to the globe feel the heartbeat peak
Golden age echoes in every rhyme we spit
Payin' homage to the roots where the fire was lit
From breaks in time to breaks in rhyme
From breaks in time to breaks in rhyme
From breaks in time to breaks in rhyme
From breaks in time to breaks in rhyme
Eric B & Rakim paid in full with style
Rakim's flow elevated changed the game by miles
Boogie Down Productions KRS-One's might
"Sound of da Police" echoed the fight
De La Soul's daisies A Tribe's jazzy loops
Native Tongues collective conscious troops
Queen Latifah's reign UNITY proclaimed
Women in the game respect they claimed
NWA's raw tales from Compton's streets
"Straight Outta" narratives reality beats
Dr Dre's chronic sound Snoop's laid-back drawl
West Coast vibes G-funk's enthrall
Biggie's Brooklyn stories smooth and profound
"Juicy" dreams realized a king was crowned
Tupac's poetic pain"Dear Mama" cried
A voice for the voiceless truth amplified
Backspin the vinyl let the legends speak
From the Bronx to the globe feel the heartbeat peak
Golden age echoes in every rhyme we spit
Payin' homage to the roots where the fire was lit
Backspin the vinyl let the legends speak
From the Bronx to the globe feel the heartbeat peak
Golden age echoes in every rhyme we spit
Payin' homage to the roots where the fire was lit
Wu-Tang's clan brought the ruckus Staten's finest crew
Shaolin's lyrical swords slicing through
Nas's"Illmatic" visions poetic street tales
Queensbridge narratives where reality prevails
OutKast's southernplayalistic funky ride
ATL's innovators broadening the stride
Lauryn Hill's miseducation soulful and wise
Blending rap and R&B a queen's rise
These architects of rhythm builders of the lane
Their echoes in our verses a timeless refrain
From cassettes to streams their legacy flows
In every beat we drop their influence shows
Backspin the vinyl let the legends speak
From the Bronx to the globe put the people to their feet
Golden age echoes in every rhyme we spit
Payin' homage to the roots where the fire was lit