In 2000 years the kid will still exist
Why's that, 'cause Hidden lives inside of his music
In my city you could get your tooth chipped from loose lips
You could get popped even if your slicker than goose shit
True shit, riding down the block on bikes boosted
And conversation's not what was meant by shoot shit
Ruthless, made my escape, chunk the deuces
A lot of us use music to not feel f*ckin' useless
A way out, Hip Hop was born to liberate
Show respect to the progenitors, never do 'em disgrace
Goodness gracious, heaven's sake I don't like how these cats move
To exist with the greats I would do what I have to
Never lose, win win, that's what made me who I am
As an artist, as a spectator, but mostly as a fan
To participate in something greater is why I spit
It's not ego, I'll be happy to get to just one kid
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In 2000 years the kid will still exist
Why's that, 'cause Hidden lives inside of his music
In my city you could get your tooth chipped from loose lips
You could get popped even if your slicker than goose shit
True shit, riding down the block on bikes boosted
And conversation's not what was meant by shoot shit
Ruthless, made my escape, chunk the deuces
A lot of us use music to not feel f*ckin' useless
A way out, Hip Hop was born to liberate
Show respect to the progenitors, never do 'em disgrace
Goodness gracious, heaven's sake I don't like how these cats move
To exist with the greats I would do what I have to
Never lose, win win, that's what made me who I am
As an artist, as a spectator, but mostly as a fan
To participate in something greater is why I spit
It's not ego, I'll be happy to get to just one kid
Why's that, 'cause Hidden lives inside of his music
In my city you could get your tooth chipped from loose lips
You could get popped even if your slicker than goose shit
True shit, riding down the block on bikes boosted
And conversation's not what was meant by shoot shit
Ruthless, made my escape, chunk the deuces
A lot of us use music to not feel f*ckin' useless
A way out, Hip Hop was born to liberate
Show respect to the progenitors, never do 'em disgrace
Goodness gracious, heaven's sake I don't like how these cats move
To exist with the greats I would do what I have to
Never lose, win win, that's what made me who I am
As an artist, as a spectator, but mostly as a fan
To participate in something greater is why I spit
It's not ego, I'll be happy to get to just one kid
Writer: Andrew Terwilliger, Lee Jinkinson, Neaal Blake
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid