Sending a message to the old and young
Confused about where I come from
Hip Hop Hip Hop Hip Hop...
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
Now people always want to know my strategy plan
Psychopath on the phonograph, nut of the cuts
Rob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sin
I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd
Father of all stylin, I be whylin on wax
And my sound's laid down by the Underground
I'm not a beginner, amateur or local
Check it
It's a new thing-check out this I bring
Here's a backstage pass to a funky show
When I clap my hands and I stomp my feet
Dance wit the speaker 'till you hear it blow
Then plug in the headphone 'cause here it go
Rob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sin
So check it check it check it check it check it one two
Put your record on wax
Boom the beat, the boom beat
Listening Hip Hop
Listening Hip Hop
