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[Hook]When life is just a memoryAll I ask is you remember meWe so scared to face our historyHow will we replace that energy[Big Rube]Hip-Hop is immortalIt's survived many attacks and many wars using, our minds eyes to portalFolding the spaces between generations and racesSo what we can come closer throught the struggleIt's easy to move muscle, bone, skin and sinewMovement of the mind is the type grind I'm intoSo I kick the mental over sick instrumentalsGet respect with the pencil, never flex with the stencilI'm in love with the artform that still keeps my heart warmPresented with the most virtous intent but in a hand formThey say Hip-Hop is dead, assassinated by niggasBut on the charts I read all the hits was by niggasThere's no surrealer drama, they wanna steal her from yaTake her out to a field in the woods but we ain't gonna let 'em kill the hoodCan't kill it with the pistol, can't beat it with ya chainCan't crush it with your rims, but you can save it with your painAs long as we breathe, Hip-Hop gonna breathe with usAs long as we real, folk can't help but feel usThe White Manifest Desitiny got 'em they dirty landLetras de cancionesBut no matter how clean they shave, they got them dirty handsMy story says what his-story doesn'tIn the passage of my people they tried to murder all my cousinsThey celebrate they Independence and ask us to forget how they abused itBut we remind them everyday coming gangsta with this music
From Letras Mania