Lyrics

Written by: J. Robinson III, J. Holliday,
Performed by: The Bizczar Sinista

This is powerful, the impact, the ole school, with the boom bap
This is hip hop, from way back, b-boys destroy others in combat
But when the MCs battle, get ready for a show
Because we rep the underground and not the radio
I come into the dance and I get into my battle stance
Competitions none and nobody stands a chance
These kids wanna rap, but they dropping out of school
So why should I listen to a gotdamn fool
Destroying the community like it’s really cool
Got the drugs and guns messing up today’s youth
But as an MC, I don’t care about the others
But still wanna bring peace amongst my brothers
I try to have fun when I make certain songs because
Life is too short, don’t you wish that it was long
Keep it moving and you don’t stop till the break of dawn
No signs of fatigue even if you see me yawn
I sleep on the fake rappers studio session
Think about the days when the gods taught lessons
Nothing can compare to the golden era’s presence
The heads wanna hear the boom bap in the present
Times I design different styles that I rock
I keep it real and I represent that hip hop
Not standing on the block waiting for a crooked cop
Because these are the niggahs that are part of a plot
That I dodge and avoid the decoy intended
The Bizczar Sinista is what the genre is missing
I come from Chicago, the Southside, over east
Hip Hop is manifested in me
I’m everything that you’re waiting for, wouldn’t find another
I’m different than my brothers even though we have the same