Hyro The Hero - A Conversation With Hip Hop lyrics
[Hyro The Hero - A Conversation With Hip Hop lyrics]
I had a conversation with Hip Hop And he told
Me how he wished that this mess would stop
He was ashamed disappointed what it
Came cause it was
Suppose to be the voice speaking for the
Youth not all this fussing cussing
And fake shit making
Bullshit music trying to get
Rich man what the
Hell is going on with my generation I can't
Believe the music that plays on every station
Imposters invaded my art form!
Infiltrated destroyed what the fuck for
I ain't see it coming
Legends die away losing this inner grace
These suckеrs emulate but nevеr innovate
They just jump, drop
Dance for the white man tight pants girl
Bags might as well dress in drag
I'm on my dyeing bed I
Have my last breath I'm
Glad I found ya I'm looking for ya help
What happen to this hip hop
Revolution there's no growth
No fucking evolution we don't care what they
Say we like who producing
Cause all they spewing
Out their mouths just some hot pollution
Do we blame the artist or
Do we blame the buyer
Or do the problems lie in
Forces that's way higher
We don't control shit don't be a
Pawn for the motherfucking government
It's people in the hospital and
The hood stand suffering
Imposters invaded my art form!
Infiltrated destroyed what the fuck for
I ain't see it coming
Legends die away losing this inner grace
These suckers emulate but never innovate
They just jump, drop
Dance for the white man man tight pants girl
Bags might as well dress in drag
I'm on my dyeing bed I
Have my last breath I'm
Glad I found ya I'm looking for ya help
Two turn tables and a microphone run
Taking hip hop back to golden days when the
Songs and the message and they spray
Graffiti people break dance battle
All across the
City beat box big boys run the
Way girl real hip hop please don't leave
The world it's on the lifeline during
My time a real diamond in the rough
But truth tally shines what was
Considered great now a ding
Of the past legends
Turn in their grave if they live
They will laugh but the hero is here
So you do the math and
On the last breath hip hop held my
Hand told me to remain strong one
Day will come and when that day come
Give them what they sacred of
Corruption in the game when will it ever
Change a few succeed to understand the
Rest remain the same I stand alone
To uplift like a renegade a
One man revolution is the only way afraid
Of individually stuck in that same
Ass negative same mentality ill stand tall
In a world crocked stereotypical
Imposters invaded my art form!
Infiltrated destroyed what the fuck for
I ain't see it coming
Legends die away losing this inner grace
These suckers emulate but never innovate
They just jump, drop
Dance for the white man tight pants girl bags
Might as well dress as in drag
I'm on my dyeing bed I
Have my last breath I'm
Glad I found ya I'm looking for ya help
Me how he wished that this mess would stop
He was ashamed disappointed what it
Came cause it was
Suppose to be the voice speaking for the
Youth not all this fussing cussing
And fake shit making
Bullshit music trying to get
Rich man what the
Hell is going on with my generation I can't
Believe the music that plays on every station
Imposters invaded my art form!
Infiltrated destroyed what the fuck for
I ain't see it coming
Legends die away losing this inner grace
These suckеrs emulate but nevеr innovate
They just jump, drop
Dance for the white man tight pants girl
Bags might as well dress in drag
I'm on my dyeing bed I
Have my last breath I'm
Glad I found ya I'm looking for ya help
What happen to this hip hop
Revolution there's no growth
No fucking evolution we don't care what they
Say we like who producing
Cause all they spewing
Out their mouths just some hot pollution
Do we blame the artist or
Do we blame the buyer
Or do the problems lie in
Forces that's way higher
We don't control shit don't be a
Pawn for the motherfucking government
It's people in the hospital and
The hood stand suffering
Imposters invaded my art form!
Infiltrated destroyed what the fuck for
I ain't see it coming
Legends die away losing this inner grace
These suckers emulate but never innovate
They just jump, drop
Dance for the white man man tight pants girl
Bags might as well dress in drag
I'm on my dyeing bed I
Have my last breath I'm
Glad I found ya I'm looking for ya help
Two turn tables and a microphone run
Taking hip hop back to golden days when the
Songs and the message and they spray
Graffiti people break dance battle
All across the
City beat box big boys run the
Way girl real hip hop please don't leave
The world it's on the lifeline during
My time a real diamond in the rough
But truth tally shines what was
Considered great now a ding
Of the past legends
Turn in their grave if they live
They will laugh but the hero is here
So you do the math and
On the last breath hip hop held my
Hand told me to remain strong one
Day will come and when that day come
Give them what they sacred of
Corruption in the game when will it ever
Change a few succeed to understand the
Rest remain the same I stand alone
To uplift like a renegade a
One man revolution is the only way afraid
Of individually stuck in that same
Ass negative same mentality ill stand tall
In a world crocked stereotypical
Imposters invaded my art form!
Infiltrated destroyed what the fuck for
I ain't see it coming
Legends die away losing this inner grace
These suckers emulate but never innovate
They just jump, drop
Dance for the white man tight pants girl bags
Might as well dress as in drag
I'm on my dyeing bed I
Have my last breath I'm
Glad I found ya I'm looking for ya help