1200 Techniques
1200 Techniques - Where Ur At lyrics
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Nfamous - step, step, step, step, step, step, step up! Caught between a rock and a hard place Nfamous, rock the mike and fill up the bar space A car chase couldn't match the adrenaline, that we're sending them And haters who talk shit, me not befriending them Me not defending them, too busy ascending them They lacks in like albinos lack melanin Ventolin, couldn't help them catch their breath I got bored waiting for them so I soared ahead Now each tread is made, on pavement we laid To reach the next stage, the pavement is grey But hey! We're not in it for the checks We do it for the love, respect The cause and the effects we get from Fatter beats, fatter rips, fatter matter of subject To free your mind state, man there's nothing above that Now wind the clock back, when it came to urban music, radio and then rock that But now they're playing local hip-hop acts, it's even on the tellie Coast to coast, it's got to grow steady so I'm ready To boast the most or get spiritual hope Cause hip-hop's a mind state, not an area code From the north, to the south, to the east, to the west Come on everybody, go off, a go off I said it's not where you're from, it's where you're at 1200 put the boogie in your body bag Lyrics are my language, my ink stains canvas I study syntax in my world map atlas Looking up foreign cities and towns New borders we got to cross to rock these crowds til they're Bouncing to the rhythm we delivering Announcing it god given like everything Blast the pop critics who think we're pretending When we give our heart to the art, spill it now he no billing Peril: Yeah we gave blood for them! Oh yeah, you know it man And after the show, we stay around and say hello to them Meeting new peeps that we never met before Crowds that once stared now cheer for more We've been booed at hits, we've been swooned and kissed We've copped it all, we're not new to this The future is, unknown but we've got to grow Cause hip-hop's a mind state, not an area code From the north, to the south, to the east, to the west Come on everybody, go off, a go off I said it's not where you're from, it's where you're at 1200 put the boogie in your body bag Hey all around the world there are people like me Loving hip-hop renegades and sanity From Aotearoa to Iceland to Ecuador Aboriginal, Japanese, German, French, what's more? Nations at a battle, separated by a war Their kids connect over friendly battles on the floor No money to go out when staying indoors Trynna build a fat beat like you've never heard before Constructing rhymes to bust the mind, oh! In destructive times we're got to find goals 1200 Techniques started with nothing at all Now we're onto LP number 2, on tour The evidence is when the youth of New York Created different elements and they travelled abroad All the way to Aus, touching our souls, it shows Hip-hop's a mind state not an area code From the north, to the south, to the east, to the west Come on everybody, go off, a go off I said it's not where you're from, it's where you're at 1200 put the boogie in your body bag Clap your hands everybody And everybody just clap your hands Australia, clap your hands South Pacific, clap your hands Europe and Asia, clap your hands And plus the Americas, clap your hands Middle East and Africa, clap your hands Well Ryde, clap your hands Ahahaha