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the x-ecutioners - poetry in motion lyrics

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-ayo whatsup, where’s your dj?
-dafuq do you mean “where’s my dj?”
-what do you mean dj you know what a dj is, where’s your dj at?
-i don’t need a fucking dj, that’s too much money in my godd-mn pockets, that means i’m gonna be broke. not gonna have no godd-mn money, but anything..fuck that!
-yo, you need to get yourself a dj [?]..what’s up with that?
-yo, fuck that. what the hell i mean that shit for? i got me myself and my rhymes(aight?)

[verse:]
ay [?] once told me: “rap is the business and hip-hop is the culture”
where cultivation of an .. expression for mind stimulation
yet the elements or elementary degrees
vary from [?] to lyrical flows and backspins to cutting and scratching
or even just relaxing to a live, take you wanna joy a ride type of vibe
but can be created through our art forms, express through our songs
while devoted to keeping hip-hop strong
but if hip-hop is indeed a culture, our culture, then why is our foundation slowly breaking, breaking and drifting down the bottomless abbyss?
we have allowed our foundation to be manipulated, raped and given back to us in a form we can not quite [?] our own
without an equilibrium, our four main ingredients:
mcing, djing, b-boying, graffing
have been lost and get found
within a quote unquote “rap-shuffle”
[?] 2 fold card that mc and a dj [?] in hand
across the hip-hop land
but now that mc works with an electronic device
uses slate of demise of the turntablist, turntablist, turntable is…..
..the turntablist is the guy [?]
using their turntables as the instruments
they incorporate sound bits to make my head split
from the symphonic delivery
a musical entity that lives infinitely
turntablist that have created turbalance [?]
roc raida swifting his [?]
[?] the crowd into a zone
takes me back away from home
i’m going back to cali
while these spins [?] and manipulates the turntables to take us into his room
where he annihilates our competition
like nas – it was written
the beat juggling precision
so now i’m gonna make it real funky for you
with that “laid back mellow my man” type rythm
which rhymes with so delicately, but forcefully
illustartes the jazz fusion
is brooklyn in the house? [?]
with quick hands and [?] patterns [?] puts the flavour in our ears
can’t you hear?
mista sinista the inavative change-the-pace type of melody funky in his expression
swap rutine keeps the crowd want it more, and more, and more
well though different they are the same
dedicated to bring the hip-hop to a higher plane
never allowing to [?] victim, to the corrupt system
devines this..this…culture
(yo!) [?]
they shout to the anommalys crew and ofcourse the x-man
peace!



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