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The BX that's right is where my story begins
North Central was the spot I was conceived in.
7: 46 sunrise the doctor reached and
A star was born cold world it's winter season
According to us the empire is within our state
The birth place of where we're from was amongst the Greats
KRS-One, Rakim, Big Daddy Kane to my favorite JAY
Now DrewB is an addition what more can I say
You've been verbally abused and it's hard to choose
To revive your culture or let it diffuse
I haven't a clue of what I'ma do
But I promise to keep it true
'Cause Hip-Hop I'm in love with you

I'm so humbly spirited to know that we can relate
To its originated being so let's procreate
Reminisce the old times as we integrate
And keep it out the hands of the foolish who simulate
Outlet escape street life wasn't meant for me
A thousand different routes music's an alternative piece
Just keepin' it Rich and saw who I wanted to be
So with every performance a superstar is seen
Your only lifetime opportunity who can ignore
A bloody pill led to the hole where the rabbits tour
A destination of where the real magicians score
It was hats full of tricks that don't need to be worn
You are who you think you are so pass me the crown
Relied on a nice guy to ghost write it down
Told me he couldn't share his thoughts I figured out how
To play my cards with Rich-Entertainment now, wow!

Aye yo I came from a dirty city I came up with some dirty Niggas I
Murked out in them dirty streets that housed Dirty bitches
Rooming house is for stitches dirty like roots With the glitches
Dirty with the rats, roaches, and syringes
Crack pipes and black nights ain't even tryna act right
We poor niggas coming up we whippin'
Them Jaguars, BMWs, and lines of Benzes
Cotton is I, aye yo Cotton I is the day quiz supply the life I Live
Life I give,
I stay chiz pop the cork and don't talk 'til you Learn to walk
You know my stiz,
Niggas can't shorten the kid you
Kinda Did, sleep and I'll hook your whiz
Flip the jizz fuck around twist the lid
Watch and learn ima Show you what time it is

Now Hip-Hop became a long way in its own time

And some say it's a cover up for teenage crime

Yo yo yo slow up check in to the fact of the matter

That's 'cause Toyeast make beats on streets get fatter

Day by day every minute of the hour

Growing sweeter not sour claiming all with the power

Yo yo you want it you got it

Well if I got it I'm given

That's if you're willing and able certified true to living

So long we've waited stagnated at the red

Yo the chance to advance to the green and they said

But don't but but don't rush it'll come let the fools get some

But patience is a virtue but I ain't got none

So it never gets no better when these brothers start to rock the mic
The satisfaction guaranteed give you what you need

Land Rover jumpin' beats bumpin' everything's all right

DrewB and Cotton bringing shit to the light

'Cause it ain't no half steppin'

Comin' up in the hood

Ain't no half reppin'

Even if they think they could

Ain't no half steppin'

Got to do it good

Ain't no half reppin'

Even if they think they could

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Credits
Writer(s): James Garrison Summers, Andrew Augustin
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