[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:19.48]For many years I was seeking asylum,in the bleakest environments, [00:22.84]Rhyme possessed me, while many started speaking retirement, [00:25.21]So as I rose they all fell in the fashion of yelling and trashing, [00:28.43]For what it's worth there was no quelling the passion, [00:30.68]Their love was dead, [00:31.60]I was writing papes but getting **** all said, [00:33.64]So I polished my **** until my knuckles bled, [00:36.16]Treading thin ice and all I caught were chills, [00:38.15]Sacrifices were appetisers, mics instead of meals, [00:40.75]This hand was mine, so I played it until I made it expand my mind, [00:43.90]And burned my name into the sands of time, [00:45.97]Then rhyme gave me strength to less avail, [00:47.89]Got used to these backstabbers, so now I sleep on a bed of nails, [00:51.06]I never fail, but turning tides are moving too slow, [00:53.33]I swam the depths of every ocean just to prove I could flow, [00:55.85]So from the cradle to the grave, turntable to Holy Father, [00:58.55]I swear I didn't slit my wrists I got the hip-hop stigmata. [01:01.02]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty, [01:04.30]We bless the microphone nightly, [01:06.86]Open up the lyric from inside me, [01:09.08]It's our calling that's why we say, [01:10.98]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty, [01:14.51]We bless the microphone nightly, [01:17.06]Open up the lyric from inside me, [01:19.29]It's our calling that's why we say… [01:21.19]This be calling, we could never be fake, [01:24.06]Thanks to hip-hop I got a bed in every state, [01:26.66]And without it I'd roam the city with no purpose, [01:29.41]Without the underground I'm a clown without circus, [01:32.23]I flip verses, you feeling me, abilities, [01:34.49]My currency with which I buy credibility, [01:37.02]Facilities were built, just to be torn down, [01:39.51]Till the wheels fall off, and my pencils all worn down, [01:42.43]Till death comes to collect his debt, [01:44.36]I'll wreck the set, [01:45.35]When heads check in retrospect, [01:46.98]I'll get respect [01:47.99]Cos I did what I was called to do, [01:50.07]It's hip hop, I did it all for you [01:52.27]We true to this, got clout on turntables getting played, [01:54.90]We doing this without a label not getting payed [01:57.16]So from the cradle to the grave, microphone to retirement home [02:00.05]I'll be on stage; [02:01.31]I'll never leave the rhyme alone. [02:02.42]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty, [02:05.58]We bless the microphone nightly, [02:08.13]Open up the lyric from inside me, [02:10.36]It's our calling that's why we say, [02:12.26]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty, [02:15.79]We bless the microphone nightly, [02:18.34]Open up the lyric from inside me, [02:20.56]It's our calling that's why we say… [02:22.68]Either we're all out, or we're all in, [02:25.22]And if we fall out, then we're all falling, [02:27.91]It's the calling; it's what I hear in my sleep, [02:30.47]It's that shiver up my spine when I'm feeling the beat, [02:33.02]It's that fear of defeat, the need to better myself, [02:35.57]It's the culture; it's not about spreading the wealth, [02:38.13]It's forgetting the time when you're perfecting a rhyme, [02:40.84]It's every drop of sweat that I shed getting mine. [02:43.11]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty, [02:46.43]We bless the microphone nightly, [02:48.99]Open up the lyric from inside me, [02:51.21]It's our calling that's why we say, [02:53.12]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty, [02:56.64]We bless the microphone nightly, [02:59.19]Open up the lyric from inside me, [03:01.41]It's our calling that's why we say… [03:03.35]You got to pray
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:19.48]For many years I was seeking asylum,in the bleakest environments,
[00:22.84]Rhyme possessed me, while many started speaking retirement,
[00:25.21]So as I rose they all fell in the fashion of yelling and trashing,
[00:28.43]For what it's worth there was no quelling the passion,
[00:30.68]Their love was dead,
[00:31.60]I was writing papes but getting **** all said,
[00:33.64]So I polished my **** until my knuckles bled,
[00:36.16]Treading thin ice and all I caught were chills,
[00:38.15]Sacrifices were appetisers, mics instead of meals,
[00:40.75]This hand was mine, so I played it until I made it expand my mind,
[00:43.90]And burned my name into the sands of time,
[00:45.97]Then rhyme gave me strength to less avail,
[00:47.89]Got used to these backstabbers, so now I sleep on a bed of nails,
[00:51.06]I never fail, but turning tides are moving too slow,
[00:53.33]I swam the depths of every ocean just to prove I could flow,
[00:55.85]So from the cradle to the grave, turntable to Holy Father,
[00:58.55]I swear I didn't slit my wrists I got the hip-hop stigmata.
[01:01.02]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty,
[01:04.30]We bless the microphone nightly,
[01:06.86]Open up the lyric from inside me,
[01:09.08]It's our calling that's why we say,
[01:10.98]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty,
[01:14.51]We bless the microphone nightly,
[01:17.06]Open up the lyric from inside me,
[01:19.29]It's our calling that's why we say…
[01:21.19]This be calling, we could never be fake,
[01:24.06]Thanks to hip-hop I got a bed in every state,
[01:26.66]And without it I'd roam the city with no purpose,
[01:29.41]Without the underground I'm a clown without circus,
[01:32.23]I flip verses, you feeling me, abilities,
[01:34.49]My currency with which I buy credibility,
[01:37.02]Facilities were built, just to be torn down,
[01:39.51]Till the wheels fall off, and my pencils all worn down,
[01:42.43]Till death comes to collect his debt,
[01:44.36]I'll wreck the set,
[01:45.35]When heads check in retrospect,
[01:46.98]I'll get respect
[01:47.99]Cos I did what I was called to do,
[01:50.07]It's hip hop, I did it all for you
[01:52.27]We true to this, got clout on turntables getting played,
[01:54.90]We doing this without a label not getting payed
[01:57.16]So from the cradle to the grave, microphone to retirement home
[02:00.05]I'll be on stage;
[02:01.31]I'll never leave the rhyme alone.
[02:02.42]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty,
[02:05.58]We bless the microphone nightly,
[02:08.13]Open up the lyric from inside me,
[02:10.36]It's our calling that's why we say,
[02:12.26]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty,
[02:15.79]We bless the microphone nightly,
[02:18.34]Open up the lyric from inside me,
[02:20.56]It's our calling that's why we say…
[02:22.68]Either we're all out, or we're all in,
[02:25.22]And if we fall out, then we're all falling,
[02:27.91]It's the calling; it's what I hear in my sleep,
[02:30.47]It's that shiver up my spine when I'm feeling the beat,
[02:33.02]It's that fear of defeat, the need to better myself,
[02:35.57]It's the culture; it's not about spreading the wealth,
[02:38.13]It's forgetting the time when you're perfecting a rhyme,
[02:40.84]It's every drop of sweat that I shed getting mine.
[02:43.11]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty,
[02:46.43]We bless the microphone nightly,
[02:48.99]Open up the lyric from inside me,
[02:51.21]It's our calling that's why we say,
[02:53.12]You got to pray to hip-hop almighty,
[02:56.64]We bless the microphone nightly,
[02:59.19]Open up the lyric from inside me,
[03:01.41]It's our calling that's why we say…
[03:03.35]You got to pray



















