(Intro: L-Fudge)
Yo, You have now entered the realms of Rictor, boy,
Celph Titled the Rubix Cuban,
Complex Kimani of the master minds and L-Fudge
Aka emcee guy pollo, Palla plumas in the house
(Verse 1: Mr. Complex)
Yo, kicking it for divine minds, divine rhymes
Defy common space, mix New York with the A-T-L base
I’ve been hard to trace, leave evidence of existence
Play copy blocks with assistants assistance
Snatching necks snaps, fresh raps veterans and wet backs
Unbelievably fresh like wet naps, we set traps and set stacks
And light some rhyme books on fire
Master mind philosophy need to retire
To a higher plane, leaving the name engraved
Up in your hall of fame, keeping right at the train
With the same Walkman since 93, see I be
Holding it down for NYC, lively
The upper west resident, superior intelligent
Fresh like your breath after peppermint
Heaven sent these emcees to ease the pains
Until all of y’all feel like rap isn’t the same in game
(Verse 2: Kimani Rodgers)
I master the arts, ripping heads apart
Literally, strip you of accessories and luxuries
How real it could be, it’s what your introduced to
And separated youth never wanted to relate it to
The ones who produced you, dude
Long gone, erased all evidence of even once
Thinking you was a Don Juan
Far from what you want is where you stand at
And taken off the high pedestal
What they want is where your rhymes at
Promotion is what determines your fate
And you know what’s ill?
When it’s promoted right, wack kids learning the hate
Not talking the science behind it
Enables it to sneak up and surprise us
Football coaches having to scan and advise us at any given time
And still not influence your shit
It’s what everybody want in one given rhyme
Keep a separated mind in these times
Or remain ignorant waiting for the sun to surface and be shine
(Chorus:
It goes hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Say hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Verse 3: Mr. Ricter
What if I took hell’s concept and combined it
With Southern dialect, would it be too complex
For minds to master, ten years after
Kids like damn he flipped names
2009 they still lame, confused, scatterbrained
Rappers talking nonsensical syntax
Maybe slice open they back and snip wires
Replace blood with gasoline and set fire
Bugged out, even my tongue gets slugged out
Projectile thrower, morons excel slower
Proceeded by a Nazi, you Godly? Don’t think so
(Verse 4: L-Fudge)
Yo, yo, I pull up on police when I’m in hot pursuit of my dreams
License and registration, representation come from Queens
I grab the might be like tonight it’s only right,
The only right to remain silent, but I got a violent brain
But I restrain from crime, cause every rhyme is closer
I’m too nice to murder and vice versa
Enhance substantial sing-a-longs and time to curse the
You could think of the worst thing to say
But what’s worse is that you’re this half definition of the word rap
You busting mad shots and here’s your bullets back
Ay, yo, observe the radio with mines close to snow
It’s hard for me to maintain the prophesying in my flow
(Verse 5: Ceph Titled)
We interrupt this scheduled broadcast
To bring you the latest from
Celph Titled live and direct, the Floridian architect
8-1-3 residency got you on the safety precaution tip
Placing grenades in backpacks, making sure the pin
Get lost quick (What?) emcees is simple minded
Finally righting rhymes in crayons
You want to talk to that kid I battled? Alright, let’s have a séance
Ripped your favorite idol to shreds like chemotherapy red heads
You got a lot at stake? I’ll spare ribs and break legs instead
Spitting grammar so any worser place get spray with gamma rays
Energy, I’m invisible, got me rocking shoes at funerals
I’m steaming out my nostrils, leading headphone apostles
Believe me when you see these five emcees rip mics colossal
El tremendo Cubano gleaming in the moonlight
One half of Equilibrium, one love to all my aolites
(Chorus)
It goes hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Say hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
Hip-hop, hip-hop forever
