I Said Hey - Original

Yo, the first time I heard Digital Underground I was in the first grade
My homie Lace brought it over and he dubbed it on a mixtape
I would do the Humpty Hump and perform to his verses
Twelve years later I learned that Shock-G and him were the same person
I loved Hammer, I cant front he taught me how to dance
Along with Bel Biv Devoe I had Jay Ohs and a pair of zebra pants
But this was the foundation of what would come to be
A life long passion journey and drive; an emcee
Some people ask me what it means, I dont know where to start
Its the deepest connection between my soul and my heart
When I first stepped into a cipher and a jam in the park
I got served, no for real I got served
But see I learned something
Observed others and watched
An urged hunger burst, earned a turn at that park.
I dont care who you are, where youre from or what you believe in
But if you love hip hop I bet its more or less for the same reason
This is it when you spit you exist in that moment
And if youre sick with that gift then you rip it when you perform it
Then all the shit that you live begins to lift up your shoulders
And the audience well they get to experience where your soul is
The most amazing feeling, rocking the crowd to your anthem
From the front to the back with their motha fuckin hands up
Cause Im an emcee, wont be the first wont be the last
Just another b-boy and Im a die in my stance
If you got a pen and a pad put your heart down
Ifyou got a record and can crab lay a scratch down
If you got a marker and a can bomb your art now
If you got a floor and youre fast kick that Ill style
If you got a pen and a pad put your heart down
If you got a record and can crab lay a scratch down
If you got a marker and a can bomb the whole damn town
But if you live for hip hop dont ever put your hands down
Dont put your hands down, keep that shit up
Were goin to rock it like this, do this with me
It goes front, back
Front, back
Front, back
Front, come on
It goes front, back
Front, back
I said front, back
To my people you know it
Now I dont know if its the clothes , the hoes, or the cars
That makes people rap like theyre trapped inside of these bars
This shit aint complicated man just be who you are
To busy searching for the light and missing the fact that youre a star
Now whos got passion now stand the hell up
Cause I want to hear somebody rapping whos got it inside their cuts
Or you can get intricate displaying your fancy cadences
But if youre not speaking the truth you might as well not be saying shit
I said whos going to teach the kids?
Youd rather blow up and get famous so you can get some new rims
All the money in the world can help you look like a star
But money cant buy you the heart to go and put inside your bars
And I like nice shit too
Believe me, I got a closet full of Nikes and a whole bunch of Lenore suits
Theyll give you the white tees and the icy earring like the whole youth,
Population of hip hop but look beyond it when I record through,
These beats cause if I dont speak me
Whats the difference between my lyrics and what you hearin on MTV
People fear that if theyre steering away from the mainstream
Then their album wont sell
Well I could give a fuck
Im just goin to freestyle and spit whats in my gut
And if you want to you can go and label me conscious
But remember theres a kid at a bus stop beat boxin
Whos life will be effected by whats inside of his Walkman
If you got a pen and a pad put your heart down
If you got a record and can crab lay a scratch down
If you got a marker and a can bomb your art now
If you got a floor and youre fast kick that Ill style
If you got a pen and a pad put your heart down
If you got a record and can crab lay a scratch down
If you got a marker and a can bomb the whole damn town
But if you live for hip hop dont ever put your hands down