Dilated Peoples - Hard Hitters Lyrics
Artist: dilated peoplesAlbum: expansion teamTitle: hard hittersFeat. black thought[chorus]Stories bout the angels of brotherly loveThis is for the sisters and brothers we love come onWe care enough to give it uncut, straight upWith no chaser cause time dont wait upThats why were sending cats back to the lab worldwideThe microphones up for grabsThats why were sending cats back to the lab evidenceThe microphones up for grabs[evidence]YoHunters and gatherers, nomads in atticaRadical terrorists and those who tally up the dataWhat matters most is they can boastBut scatter when toast is closeBurners pressed to your throat you ghostOf courseYou could chose to go against the forceIll fire straight aheadTherell be no mission abortWe can take it to the streets or take it to courtSupreme shit get hit over your fort, open the doorWeve opened up for different artists on tourSixty percent love, forty percent war,Lets settle the scoreMost things are rot at the coreNot what they seemWatch the two worlds youre stuck in betweenOr pay the penaltyZero strikes, zero feloniesLay low ? ? hokito? ? masterRedirecting energyI use words similar but none sound fresher thanThree of us who rap together[chorus]Stories bout the angels of brotherly loveThis is for the sisters and brothers we love come onWe care enough to give it uncut, straight upWith no chaser cause time dont wait upThats why were sending cats back to the lab worldwideThe microphones up for grabsThats why were sending cats back to the lab iriscienceThe microphones up for grabs[rakaa (iriscience)]Aiyyo you could probably find rakaa at the rockeryPuffin a k sippin cafe au laitIn amsterdam chillin in the cafe all dayBang my shit between classes in your school hallwaysYoure *****in with expansion all-accessHard journeys make you treat your mic like a cactusRap iconoclast that loves to sound flashAnd sticky green grass with orange and brown hashTake your tape up and take this onI heard anything that does not kill will make strongAnd I build one of the sickest holding this stillYou need a dose of eccinacea with a little golden sealIf you boots turn up my two bootsBabu slice and dice your crew and produce hitsMisunderstandings go back to the blues but ah-There aint nothing like hip hop music[chorus]Stories bout the angels of brotherly loveThis is for the sisters and brothers we love come onWe care enough to give it uncut, straight upWith no chaser cause time dont wait upThats why were sending cats back to the lab worldwideThe microphones up for grabsThats why were sending cats back to the lab black thoughtThe microphones up for grabs[black thought]Live everyday like its your lastcause one day ? ? youd fight? ? , my nigga***** around son it might be tonight cause figureThe likeliness of you surviving this brawl is slimIts like scuba diving with no oxygenMonster when I situate my slangLeave a nigga almost brainless once and bangHad a crowd screamin bout how they dont want your thangKeep it the sharpest one in the game its no secretMy style is certified , philly-animal roughRunnin things, pull more strings than gamble and huffCannibal hustlers taught me how to handle myselfHit man for hire pull a hot pick from shelf and sparkThe pioneer to represent illadelph is thoughtI got these weak niggas pullin theyselves apartYall know the tone the one that hold the throneThat radiate your dome like a motorola phone nigga*echoes*Dilated*echoes*
