Was feelin the energy on this beat so I just started writin about me 'n hip hop 'n other people's perceptions of me emceeing.
Livin this life of hip hop steady elevatin. Droppin dope tracks that have a meaning, puttin out music then everybody else, true art.
For our tracks click the blue "music" link above.
The underground hip hop (not rap) group Profetik Voices is Anaktix and Counter Teknology but Counter Tek doesn't have any music up yet so it's currently just my tracks (anaktix).
I'm a positive person and am always striving to make music with a meaning 'n message. I wanna make original tracks that the listener can relate to and just feel. So check out my tracks and drop a comment in the message board (if you leave a link i'll check ya tracks).
Peace
Story behind the song
Just feelin the beat so i started writin....
Lyrics
I was waitin, but now watch out i found my style/
and i found my sound i ain't about ta drown/
i'm about ta flow ta the top, i know i'ma drop
a disc, it's like fire kid, you hold it, it's hot//
So i, clutch my pen again and begin ta rend
every sentence, intense 'n just then/
I must end that style 'n switch it
hit a style prolific, a wild specfic illin custom/
so beats, I trust them, they simply want me ta shine/
want me ta blow, like they sent me huntin fa mines/
so hundreds of flows pour as my pen spits/
the beat's callin me....this girls a temptress/
hittin me with a clenched fist until i agree ta rhyme/
shit i had ta make a promise: I'd emcee fa life/
and that's that it's a fact 'n it's written/
so i'ma be rappin till i mast this spittin.....
Hook(2x):
Never think i'ma stop/
Never think i'ma drop/
'n quit this shit naw/
I breathe hip hop....
You dont believe it?
You can't see it?
Well those are ya beliefs kid/
And they dont mean shit//
I'm just sick of it, cats thinkin they can judge me/
look me in my eyes try ta tell me i can't bust frees/
head's shake in disbelief as i'm tellin 'em/
i rap on tracks but NO i am NOT eminem//
god damn what kinda world do we live in?
when people hear i'm spittin, they're thinkin that i'm trippin/
tryin ta be black, or tryin ta act hard/
i'm me period, i don't lie when a track starts/
so open ya eyes i'm just a artist with a mic/
expressin my thoughts, workin the hardest in my life/
cuz i want it i can really feel it inside/
when i'm clutchin a mic's when i'm really feelin alive/
so i'ma die before i turn my back
on this rhythm that i was given, before ya burn my tracks/
this music's consumed me like i got a cancerous flow/
so ask "Will you drop the mic?" the answer is NO!//
Hook (2x)
but i'ma breathe in.......because this is my life/
not livin for the lime light, just spendin my time right/
'n my mic connects with me, flows next n frees
my minds thoughts you best believe//
i'm caught in this, it's like a rush to my mind/
"why" cuz i can speak my truth 'n touch some lives
so i'ma just climb with rhymes up to the highest peak/
then ride with speed through clouds as i'm flyin free
i might just be an optimist with a mic
but i think i'ma keep spittin, rockin this fa my life
chea! don't think i'm lyin, naw, not for one second
this is my truth dawg, my musical confession
so just use it as a lesson.....i do this cuz i love it
not cuz i'm tryin ta rap ta get on some thug shit
"fuck that", i made the decision ta choose my plan
and so i emcee, cuz that's who i am.....
Hook (2x)
Stay up yall 'n hit up the message board.....
Peace
