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I kept it heavy on the motion, explain my world like this Asked my God bout 5 per centers, She said all are sadly missed Maybe inside the innocence is broken by a kiss Some way misguided arrogance is soon to be dismissed And I cried like the first day my thoughts thought the mistaken And I find all the hard ways to build some recognition It's a mission with no strategy, I hope my mom's not mad at me Switched priorities when I bought my first degree see, Born a Singapore child with straight black hair gone wild I remember, fell in love with you that November Thought I'd sneak a peak at you offering me pride, But now you're like my other and I'm always on your side Saw my friendships grow and die but still never had a clue You watched me grow from little brat to you know who. Hmmm...how should I end this, put my pen in 20 different places, Call you by your name or by the many different places Still I trace this, a small history, Or just a brief biography of how Hiphop has been so good to me. I keep it heavy on the motion Hip hop's been good to me. X2 I be that smart individual, Love or just a ritual, Lying on my bed or rocking mics never conventional Nodding to a tune or writing rhymes in broken English Redefine the times or simply miming gutter language Like I manage arrogance but still embrace the first mentality Battle growing up my adolescent personality Analogies emerge between my strength and your support Letras de cancionesFell in love with Hiphop culture it was never just the sport For to spectate is a failure, choose to criticize a stranger is to never know Pick my shoes up, quid pro quo Say hello when you see me, share a verse or maybe sensi Live to pride yourself of every conversation had we Many enemies as friends or family as foe? Have I had the tendency to let too many people go? Is it the journey, or a faux pa? I've done okay so far So keep on building on the eloquent Fuck the pop stars. I keep it heavy on the motion Hip hop's been good to me. X2 Intrinsically I run from me and all I still desire Cause I waited for inspiration in those who don't inspire Quiet whispering grows louder As I reach my destination Why wait for worldly things, when life springs another question My blood thinner; each new breathe I just beginner. Aspiring for wings when things seem to hold down sinners. I roll pinners then smoke emcees, catch me if you can Expand vocabularies like girl's the fucking man Yeah I said it, took every syllable to clearly dead it Female emcees fight amongst the next for most respected But Conflicted lights turned green, All the so-so, in between take a step back Masia One still fucking Queen. Who come test me? My precedence where the best be Less we forget evidence of every envious kid I broke bread with Wove another thread with Then turned backs around to show their love was only passive I grow active in my slumber, predict each lucky number When the time is up I buck up, I never stutter And fall, I write life graffiti on the wall like it's scripture Babylon will fall, you get the picture Each new life a role reversal Respect the universal, made my mine up and skipped the whole fucking dress rehearsal Breathe English but exhale my deepest love for life of art Saw the greatest smiles before everything just fell apart I keep it heavy on the motion Hip hop's been good to me. X2 From Letras Mania