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x-flame - my thought's the ark lyrics

[intro]
listen…..x-flame……..gandhi

[verse 1 – gandhi]
yo.. we taking it back to the boombap
before rap went pop and was all that
before mc’s sold out
before mp3’s when cd’s sold out
when vinyl would get played in the club
before laptops it was all love
the dj spinning the dub
cutting it up like a militant thug
the master of ceremonies ripping the mic
kicking a freestyle and rhyming it tight
back when the bars were nice
before the guns and the drugs money and ice
the cars the women the stars the crushed lenin
now every rapper start singing
we taking it back to the beginning
the tagging the beatboxing and the head spinning

[hook/cuts]
for n-ggas that’s flooded with ice, my thought’s the ark
don’t f-ck with radio, ignoring the charts
don’t f-ck with radio, ignoring the charts
for n-ggas that’s flooded with ice, my thought’s the ark

don’t f-ck with radio, ignoring the charts
performing warming arts with some sh-t for the heart
ten years ago you had a high top trying to be like kane
then snoop released and it became a g thang

[verse 2 – x-flame]
music is not a business it’s art, my thought’s the ark
i won’t drown in the industry or swim with the sharks
i rather smoke spliff’s and freestyle in the park when it’s dark
hip-hop lives in my heart like god spirit keeping my mic sk!lls sharp
im mastering my craft until i have no flaws
if im making cash off rap then im the boss
no major record label im reppin my own, kofk records
i got that jfk message, they tryna put one im my dome
im the essence, the 5th element
the tree of knowledge is heaven sent
it’s crazy how conscious rap became irrelevant
ignorant rappers with big golden chains
and a bigger one holding their brain
a prisoner like a listener of lil wayne
i maintain in the rain with a lil flame to my name
while i explain the pain of real life like m.o.p
without the bang bang, i rather slang weed and cd’s
wack mc’s stay stealing my style like mp3’s

don’t f-ck with radio, ignoring the charts
performing warming arts with some sh-t for the heart
ten years ago you had a high top trying to be like kane
then snoop released and it became a g thang

- x flame lyrics

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