Latest Track. I want to get someone else on it. Anybody interested, e-mail me @ lenkleydreads@yahoo.com
This is the other type of rap.
"This isn't Christian Rap, it's God-Driven Hip Hop"
Story behind the song
I was thinking about who I would be without music.
Lyrics
If I wasn’t kicking Raps I’d probably be selling crack,
If I wasn’t kicking Raps I’d probably be carrying a gat,
If I wasn’t kicking Raps I’d probably have no spine in my back,
If I wasn’t kicking Raps then I’d just be one of the pack,
If I wasn’t kicking raps I’d probably be selling crack to the local basketball players,
They asked me if I had a lighter they had plans to play for the Lakers,
But now they’re walking in the rain to make sure I can pull through,
Some dudes names unclassified but I don’t try to sell them their high,
I just kick raps and try to clear my mind.
If I wasn’t kicking raps I’d probably be carrying a gat busting it off like 50 cent,
Have witty friends in our moms mini vans, Blow up Cans like Afhganstian,
Do it like its legal like everything in Amsterdam, Here me sing,
Being all I can be that’s an MC, wind under my wings,
I just kick raps because this is me.
If I wasn’t kicking Raps I’d probably have no spine in my back, and I would just fall like jelly, commit felonies, that fell on me like cherry trees, it’d be very e-r-i-c, If you know what I mean, I’m not microphone fiend like rakim,
But I try and will until I die if I could I would get out of my neighborhood,
But not in the fear of being shot to death in the fear of being bored like the rest.
If I wasn’t kicking raps then I’d probably just be one the pack, And I definitely don’t want to be that, bunch of kids talking smack cause they got nothing better to do, hand me my notebook I’ll know what I’ll do, fulfill my time novels of raps and rhymes,
Keep it kind, keep it real feel what I feel if I was still ill, but I’m not hot like Ludacris,
But I’m using this for a release, like coming alive after been deceased, its time to wake up, sing along kids
--Eric 5/21/04
