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Revisiting Hip Hop
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I consider myself a band of one, in the party of many. I Engineer, produce, write, record, mix, master, and publish my own materials.
Harmony Melody Rhythm Rhyme Using these four principles, I, Caliboy deliver music to your ears. Face your fears and dry your tears, beyond the drear lies blue skies so clear, so smile, smile for me.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
Charts
Peak #1,230
Peak in subgenre #114
Author
Calvin Jenkins
Rights
PGV 2009
Uploaded
January 31, 2009
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MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 3:23
Lyrics
Chorus: Hip Hop kings and Hip Hop queens. You lost your liberty; not what Hip Hop mean. It's meant to be a movement to free up the masses; not bull sh** to slow us down like molasses. When did Hip Hop get hijacked by the gangstas? Wangstas! Ya wiggas ain't nothing to be afraid of. Verse 1: What kinda gangsta do dirt and have a show? Blah-dahow! A bullet might show up from the front row. You know! Unity is the Hip Hop code. Poetry in motion, sharing-up what we know. Bringing the flow! Shake it up. Let your mind grow! Meet faith. Shake her hand. Shel let you go! Go! Keep going. Going some mo! Bring it to the people make them vibe at the show. Skanking pon the dance floor anna free up the soul. Ever since the times way back, the times of old, Theh rockas dem a get the chat for being bold. Them nah stand back. Them nah chill back. Not left out in the cold. Them keep it hot. Them body rock, growing playful souls. Chorus: Hip Hop kings and Hip Hop queens. You lost your liberty; not what Hip Hop mean. It's meant to be a movement to free up the masses; not bull sh** to slow us down like molasses. When did Hip Hop get hijacked by the gangstas? Wangstas! Ya wiggas ain't nothing to be afraid of. Verse 2: Hip Hop royalty. Loyalty rock it out soulfully! Killa Cali had a bowl for me. Nothing but the finest Kush. Calmer nerves, now I push forward. More words, nouns, adjectives, verbs than the dictionary heard. I hope that y'all ain't skerd. I step upon the mic until everybody is served. Trying to get what I deserve by attempting to preserve, Hip Hop! Cause I love her till ma death and that's ma word. So waddup? sh** ! These cats be talking about clips and whips. Bull sh** ! See me sew them up stitch by stitch. Poor, rich, black, brown, or white can rock the mic. They just got to do it right. Four elementals combined as one. Cultural art-form that's my expression. I'm done! Outro: Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! Rhyme! Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! We gone give it to the people them now one more time. And me seh! Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! We gone give it to the people them now one more time. And me seh! Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! We gone give it to the people them now one more time. Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! Gih them one more time. Gih them one more time. Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! Rhyme! We gone give it to the people them now one more time. Time! Harmony! Melody! Rhythm! And Rhyme!
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