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Heilig IJs - Fatfood upon yo' plate
It's the Mic Mouse and my man T. O. A. S .T. E. R. You can
play this at home or with your homiez in the car. No matter
where you are- we drop this fat sound and spread love around
the way- plus, yo we got something to say - uhuh- fakin'
moves never really been my thing, so give me the microphone
so I can really really swing. The king- is not who I claim
to be- but who I want to serve for eternity. In so many ways
like Warren G, Raw like OL' Dirty - Smooth like the hustler-
I bust a rhyme like the Flipmode and take a good look around
while walking on a narrow road. Telling stories that need to
be told, rhymes put in the flavour like salt-
On the table- So don't halt but keep on going. So now it's
my turn for my show and tell, Well I got this mic in my hand
and a heavy case of rhyme in my mind. Can't survive if I
have to keep it inside, so I leave my troubles behind and
connect to the soul that resides in the beat and bassez, my
mental case is one to produce light poetry, coz I don't see
me writing heavy literature.
Though maybe I could, maybe I should. I'm aware that wisdom
comes with the years- Everytime you sleep in or wake up, the
pillow wet from tears. Every traveled mile, every turned
page, every experience- fears and smiles- every gage. In our
quest for wisdom we realize that our Creator is the most
wise. So like King Solomon I pray for wisdom, just to find
that, the wiser people get, the more like Jesus they get,
now how 'bout that? YEH!
Holy eyez underground like the worm, breakin' loose the
ground where it's too firm. Voices and beats in a hybrid
form, sump'in like a break from the norm, anotha heart is
torn- But we point to the Healer- medical mc's wearin'
Fila's or Adidas. Call us if you need us-
Call us what?? HUH? 'Cos I can think of a few things!
-everytime we are around
-we kick the fat, funky sound
-and give the people in the crowd
-sumptin' to think about- sumptin' to shout
Just another day- sittin' in the classroom. The teacher's
talkin' but the boom-boom-bap is what I got in my head. I
cannot concentrate so I write another rap. The lyrics I
create are ment for all people- I try to treat them equal.
Not to feed my ego, but to really represent. See many only
represent record-sales and fancy mangement. But I intend to
transmit life-style suggestions, reflections and information
while I'm doing my bit. No battles kid- see every succes is
temporary unless- we get supported by a higher place wich is
not to be seen in physical ways. If you say that Mc's and
Dj's only work with cliches than why you sit and wait until
somebody makes some original stuff. You need to pick it up,
pick it up, because the culture is not lost. I'm talkin'
about the culture op hiphop, yo- and it's yours. You need to
use your talent to open all the right doors and of course
don't forget about the highest and wisest who is also the
creator of all. He's got our back and our front if we might
fall- It's like that yo!