Son Of Light - Dedication lyrics
[Son Of Light - Dedication lyrics]
The world is talking 'bout keeping it real
But what is real if it
Ain't got the right feel
Meaning according to where you come from
Cause that ain't nothing you can run from
I ain't never lived in a ghetto
So I don't talk about that
Don't talk about macs or crack
I've never even touched the gat
That shit don't attract
So when Norwegian people talk
About that I react
My people know who they are
They don't front to be ghetto
Superstars sip 'em away
Eating caviar driving Jaguars
They just adapt to the surroundings
Being profound and grounded
When Tee hit me off I was like ill
Cause he got the skill and is
What I would call real
I never thought about Norwegian currency
It's luring me, instead of reassuring me
The rap shit is a pearl to me
Means the world to me
Money and things didn't even occur to me
It's vital only get my shit on vinyl
Working night shifts and
Writing simultaneously
I'm not a B-Boy or a graf writer
I'm a Deep Green poem reciter
That's my function in this
Large wheel of Hip-Hop
Fighting the time, writing the rhyme
Nothing you say make me crack
Make sure your own credibility be intact
If you don't know who you are
You better stop and check yourself
Cause y'all look bizarre
Best respect who I am
This is a Dedication for my peeps in the land
My love for this culture is true
But, I've seen vultures
Trying to make you, look ridiculous
But the real devils are always conspicuous
I'll tell you what is really ironic
Punks claim they have big dicks
But when they talk to you
They find themselves on it
Shit talking me don't want it
So make like the wind and be gone with it
Word born get it
Step up to me and talk what you feel
I know I can deal with it get your own style
Stop talking 'bout this or that be dope
Unimportant what you're sporting
Fuck Hilfiger I don't care what you wear
As long as y'all acting clear
You're a dopey in the mainstream
I'm at the riverbank with
My flying lure scheme
Welcome to reality welcome to reality
Welcome to reality, see times is hard
I'm bringing this out to the VOT
My primo d and selector Tommy Tee
Y'all know who I be so let's drop the topic
And commense to conquer cities
The light shines if you need a conclusion
But, if you still wanna beef
I mentally explain the word resolution
Means that I'm unstoppable
Just as sure as the mic is rockable
The structure is taking form
And my mic is just getting warm
It's my magic wand
Still form from night time to early morn'
Creativity as long as the light's on
So when it come to the beats and the rhymes
Light entity still shine so divine
But what is real if it
Ain't got the right feel
Meaning according to where you come from
Cause that ain't nothing you can run from
I ain't never lived in a ghetto
So I don't talk about that
Don't talk about macs or crack
I've never even touched the gat
That shit don't attract
So when Norwegian people talk
About that I react
My people know who they are
They don't front to be ghetto
Superstars sip 'em away
Eating caviar driving Jaguars
They just adapt to the surroundings
Being profound and grounded
When Tee hit me off I was like ill
Cause he got the skill and is
What I would call real
I never thought about Norwegian currency
It's luring me, instead of reassuring me
The rap shit is a pearl to me
Means the world to me
Money and things didn't even occur to me
It's vital only get my shit on vinyl
Working night shifts and
Writing simultaneously
I'm not a B-Boy or a graf writer
I'm a Deep Green poem reciter
That's my function in this
Large wheel of Hip-Hop
Fighting the time, writing the rhyme
Nothing you say make me crack
Make sure your own credibility be intact
If you don't know who you are
You better stop and check yourself
Cause y'all look bizarre
Best respect who I am
This is a Dedication for my peeps in the land
My love for this culture is true
But, I've seen vultures
Trying to make you, look ridiculous
But the real devils are always conspicuous
I'll tell you what is really ironic
Punks claim they have big dicks
But when they talk to you
They find themselves on it
Shit talking me don't want it
So make like the wind and be gone with it
Word born get it
Step up to me and talk what you feel
I know I can deal with it get your own style
Stop talking 'bout this or that be dope
Unimportant what you're sporting
Fuck Hilfiger I don't care what you wear
As long as y'all acting clear
You're a dopey in the mainstream
I'm at the riverbank with
My flying lure scheme
Welcome to reality welcome to reality
Welcome to reality, see times is hard
I'm bringing this out to the VOT
My primo d and selector Tommy Tee
Y'all know who I be so let's drop the topic
And commense to conquer cities
The light shines if you need a conclusion
But, if you still wanna beef
I mentally explain the word resolution
Means that I'm unstoppable
Just as sure as the mic is rockable
The structure is taking form
And my mic is just getting warm
It's my magic wand
Still form from night time to early morn'
Creativity as long as the light's on
So when it come to the beats and the rhymes
Light entity still shine so divine