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For Hip​-​Hop

from Mood Of The Music by G-DO & Xception

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For Hip-Hop Written by Xception

I love Hip-Hop every element every backstop
Usually the backdrop to truth
But who let the fools in the booth
They say Hip-Hop is dead and they got proof but the evidence was planted
Is like Mark Furhman is working at Atlantic
And the game is unfolding like somebody planned it – Panic!
Hit the light switches calling on a whole crowd of snitches
To tattle spill the grits on who stole the riches
Left the music in stitches and made a synonym for queens out of bitches
Know every word of the verse but you forgot to listen
On mission from Michigan to Switzerland we gets it in
Bring a, light to the mic hot box your system
Your head and your neck enlist em
Insist him bring that flow like city of the go lights
Below life hello life
Grow a Van Gogh on the mic
Its like Hip-Hop is alright tip top and in flight
Pop lockers on the block tonight
Thank god for the disc jock that rocked this right right
Ixnay on the stop this bout to unlock the clock and make it timeless
Gotta never mind rewind this
Play all day in your mind with
The kick the snares the horns the vocals
Moving international and local
Bring a boat full of your friends let the party begin
The pacemaker to the start of the win
Bring the rhythm to your heart with the art of the pen
Send my regards to what you used to
Cus this bout to park in your deck til we bring you part two
Pardon you there hater later for debate cus
No longer to wait for fait or someone to relate or the right rate for, no
Free in every sense let Hip-Hop grow!

It’s the music infused in the movement
Hands to the moon feet bout to lose it
In the grove smooth to the tempo
Xceptional rhymes and G-DO instrumentals

A seed from Jamaican islands planted in the NY violence
Sprouted out and brought sound to silence
Kool Herc, definition of cool work
Music in the park after going to school hurt
The rules burnt, plug em into the street lights
No street fights, don’t need police to read rights
Just cardboard and crates fought wars with breaks
Six step to the tape
Up rock to the latest and say this
It ain’t nothing to the DJ play it
Til the train yard stalkers spray it
Til it’s the midnight walkers favorite
Then it fit right in with the talk of greatest
So precious the culture magnetic and ultra
Touch to feel the pulse to
Feel what your supposed ta
Soaked in the hope and roped into the flavor
We major, come on dawg we major
Built for the ages adolescent and ancient
It’s a blessing ain’t it
not a possession or a weapon, but a tool to paint with
fresh but not tainted known but not famous
grown but not blameless strong but not brainless
can’t tame this music
work to improve it with so many seeds to sow, yo
letting Hip-Hop grow!

It’s the music infused in the movement
Hands to the moon feet bout to lose it
In the grove smooth to the tempo
Xceptional rhymes and G-DO instrumentals

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from Mood Of The Music, released July 26, 2010
Produced by G-DO
Written by Xception

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