[Hook] I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
[Verse 1: Grap Luva] Pay attention cause my focus is not that of a clown I gets down for mine when I astound you with my rhymes It's like that in the years of the 9 InI comes though with the rhymes divine What you gonna do? Who you gonna tell? No-one son You can't run; you got to stay and listen Cause the the mission is this, to be hitting em', with the real flavor all the time Yes indeed I'm (the G to the R-A-P four square freestyle specialist) Popping the mic But can't you see that I'm rocking the mic Shocking MC's because they don't know how to write Coming clear and precise with the rhyme device Mathematics manifest, so chill don't test It's no stress We do this on the reg, you know the time Speaking to the people that matter, with my mind
[Hook] I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
[Verse 2: Rob-O] From tall tenements, streets suspense, loss innocence Check the events; it's all evidence That this life is intense with all the bullshit, and nonsense And kids predicaments, got me convinced When your pockets is bent, you can't accomplish nothing Brothers is fronting, and all y'all bitches do is want something I think it's time to get this microphone line and get known for mine Making my own sunshine Aw yeah, living life without a care Go from dope rhyme sayer to major player But avoiding the scene cause it's deceitful Paranoid in the cream, but I needed to feed my peoples Rob-O's at the top of the list, you thought I'm falling But back the hell up; Im still balling Since I rather watch your confidence shatter While my pockets getting fatter Putting Mind Over Matter, like that
[Hook] I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
[Verse 3: Ras G] His imperial majesty I'm coming in clearly Stay preaching to my peoples so they must hear we I kept verses on stash since Elementary Revelations occurred so I became a Natty A New Age Seeing the eyes on stage, giving microphone checks And then it's time to engage To turn the page, just to see a darker shade Of African ways being displayed I made the grade when I cut the fade Now MC is my trade I use to get the bills paid So yo save your shade, and your thoughts of misbehave Cause these are the last fucking days So like Ace Deuce Tre you pay and I scoop up Another beat move up while the rhythm erupts So I give em' the funk which is the chord to the batter Rhymes over beats equals the mind over matter
[Hook] I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write I-I n I meant to verify Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
[Outro] Hot stop, non-stop Bout how I hip hop Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write Hot stop, non-stop Bout how I hip hop Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write Hot stop, non-stop Bout how I hip hop Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
Never liked rap or hip hop. I'm the type of dude who is more into metal/electronic stuff. But then I heard this. Damn. I love it! This is hip hop right?
Lyrics
[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
[Verse 1: Grap Luva]
Pay attention cause my focus is not that of a clown
I gets down for mine when I astound you with my rhymes
It's like that in the years of the 9
InI comes though with the rhymes divine
What you gonna do?
Who you gonna tell?
No-one son
You can't run; you got to stay and listen
Cause the the mission is this, to be hitting em', with the real flavor all the time
Yes indeed I'm (the G to the R-A-P four square freestyle specialist)
Popping the mic
But can't you see that I'm rocking the mic
Shocking MC's because they don't know how to write
Coming clear and precise with the rhyme device
Mathematics manifest, so chill don't test
It's no stress
We do this on the reg, you know the time
Speaking to the people that matter, with my mind
[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
[Verse 2: Rob-O]
From tall tenements, streets suspense, loss innocence
Check the events; it's all evidence
That this life is intense with all the bullshit, and nonsense
And kids predicaments, got me convinced
When your pockets is bent, you can't accomplish nothing
Brothers is fronting, and all y'all bitches do is want something
I think it's time to get this microphone line and get known for mine
Making my own sunshine
Aw yeah, living life without a care
Go from dope rhyme sayer to major player
But avoiding the scene cause it's deceitful
Paranoid in the cream, but I needed to feed my peoples
Rob-O's at the top of the list, you thought I'm falling
But back the hell up; Im still balling
Since I rather watch your confidence shatter
While my pockets getting fatter
Putting Mind Over Matter, like that
[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
[Verse 3: Ras G]
His imperial majesty
I'm coming in clearly
Stay preaching to my peoples so they must hear we
I kept verses on stash since Elementary
Revelations occurred so I became a Natty
A New Age
Seeing the eyes on stage, giving microphone checks
And then it's time to engage
To turn the page, just to see a darker shade
Of African ways being displayed
I made the grade when I cut the fade
Now MC is my trade I use to get the bills paid
So yo save your shade, and your thoughts of misbehave
Cause these are the last fucking days
So like Ace Deuce Tre you pay and I scoop up
Another beat move up while the rhythm erupts
So I give em' the funk which is the chord to the batter
Rhymes over beats equals the mind over matter
[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
[Outro]
Hot stop, non-stop
Bout how I hip hop
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
Hot stop, non-stop
Bout how I hip hop
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
Hot stop, non-stop
Bout how I hip hop
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
Absolutely good stuff real hip hop needs to come back
Never liked rap or hip hop. I'm the type of dude who is more into metal/electronic stuff.
But then I heard this. Damn. I love it! This is hip hop right?
el girego antiguo es muy diferente al moderno y vaya si es dificil
estaba intentando leer en griego antiguo pero me fue imposible
what an anthem, love that biz markie sample
Fire
HIS – IMPERIAL – MAJESTY
Clinical level of flowing with an essence of spiritual mysticism
This whole album is dope
real underground shit, damn.
Smoking to thizz
This is off the Pete Rock double album. Underground shit, so underrated
wish i knew the hardware used for the vocals at 0:45
Smooth asf
Pete rock siempre en mis oidos
come on Pete rock
Yo shit is Hypnotic on the real
Nicee
THIS IS THE REASON I LOVE MUSIC