True to Hip-Hop (feat. AG)

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

It's time to let 'em have it, the whole shebang

You can't maintain when I grab it

The average fellow can't hang

Like Costello and Abbott

Me and this mic is always seen together

Rolling together at parties, creating havoc

My goal, to let 'em know lyrically

Sales is secondary

I watch it unfold because I'm legendary

Visually, we need exposure

But if not, you won't see me

We leave the commercials for the TV

Promote my product by blowing spots up

Drop it on the true heads, watch the word spread like gossip

It's Show & A, and we stay true to the game

So true, our label hated us 'cause they couldn't break us

Respect this culture like I'm supposed to

Different from the jokers that talk that talk

I'm true and living

And giving y'all hip-hop with no restriction

Couldn't keep up and got lost, so we speed up of course, uh

Bust the AIM, bust the AIM

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

Bust the AIM, bust the AIM

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

And now my profile is low style, never antisocial

Do what I'm supposed to, that's get paid for these vocals

Crabs rip like I'm supposed to

Give a what to my peeps who sleep

Your name we toast to when we erupt

My street bangers leave them black suits on hangers

Encounters with strangers equal danger

Be alert, kicking on my name, it will never work

These crabs kick dirt

Those them old sex cats, I watch they head jerk

Showin' A to the finish like NASCAR racing

Didn't change location, got the same occupation

Meanwhile, it's time to show these wack rappers who we are

A Boogie Down feature, like the Fever plus the teacher

Bust the AIM, the name is AIM

Simple and plain as pain

Rip you from vein to vein

Give you nightmares like Dana Dane

A.G. came to reign

Grand Central prepared the flames

Dirty is how we came and how we remain the same

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

Now lyrically I'm a bomb threat, just like Ahmed Muhammad

Come clean like Comet, if there's a best, then I'm it

Prescribe medicine for head pain like Excedrin

Always ahead of 'em, can't keep up, then keep pedaling

See, basically, walking in my path is like chasing me

I'm lethal like the diesel, and I'm talking a case of D

Pass the cheese, and after these, you cheer me on

And half of these MCs don't know I'm advanced like the Japanese

Get ready for this heavyweight that throw hammers

And I bury fake MCs with just my grammar

And won't stop until that title come like Allen Iverson

Against my rivals, I'm the livest one

Ferocious, you ain't the only one that throat toasters

Besides, I'm trying to get mines on both coasts

On some fast shit I blast, leave 'em frozen and hopeless

And running like roaches on some slow sh

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop

Our sound is hot because we're true to hip-hop