Urban Dance Squad - No Kid Lyrics
This is all about music how to use it, they call it songsif a rapper doesn't sing, well they call it wrongwhile remington raps on, coming on strongcritics let their face grow longface my music for once - I doubt if you canyou've been brainwashed too much as a public manThis is no kidT.V.'s your pet - your radioset, I scanpopular music gives crapjamsyou've been blinded, narrowmindedyou know rap is big with the crowds - nothing's behind itthey just dance if they like it, so they clock itdon't be misled by my size when I rock itThis is no kidMr. top-50 biznizman talking so slickdon't like our kinda music so he gives us the pipwhy a lie - rappers only flip their lipboth sides of the globe call this music hipstill knocking on doors of pop - to make discswhile big men fake it with crapoid artistsdiscotheques' answer ain't raps - they ask fora quick jam, pay wannabees, a few plasterjust think you're a master with your ghettoblasterpipedreams about gold, but big men go fasterbut you've hyped the type of music that holds you in a gripwhen you pay this critics give it a missdissin' the circuit - you say 'why, what this is !''cos you rock like a kidI gotta do it rightThis is no kidAbsorbing the words, it's absurdpeople go with the crowd like a herdthe bits, the music, the whole wordscopy the style without own effortif they are the herd, then I must be the herdmaninventing fresh jams - firsthandyou said it was nothing, not worth a damntoo hard, too noisy, my show a five or tenbut the mediamen clap their handsnow you wonder, guess how we did the good hookit's the guitar, dj, bass, the drummer's footcrumb up y'all, you never get these rootsThis is no kid
