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    T-bone 12 Years Ago текст песни

    12 Years Ago

    12 years ago, a friend of mine
    Asked me to spit these MC rhymes
    So I said this rhyme I’m about to say
    The beat was dope, and it went this way…

    Well my name is T, from the golden state
    They call San Andreas cause I cause earthquakes
    Been rhyming on the mic since the age of 8
    The fans and the people tell me that I’m great
    Yall can hate, but they relate, trying to get all of you walking through them pearly gates
    I been to city’s all around the globe, Nicaragua
    Australia down to Tokyo, Lima Peru and London back to San Tropez
    When I’m in Paris France pale vu France
    Seen me on TV and on big screens
    Now I’m crushing MC’s like they jelly beans
    Now get both of them hands in tha air
    And wave em all around like in around like B-Boys in flair
    We bringing the noise, and a raising our voice
    Plus I keep it old school like the Beastie Boys.

    I had to take this rhyme back to the 80’s
    When rap was bout skills DJ’s and the ladies
    Didn’t rhyme about sex and degrading themselves
    And rappers didn’t glorify busting em’ shells
    This is a hip-hop blast from the past, stop
    All the violence put away all the straps
    Better enjoy the music cuz it’s not gonna last
    If we keep on glorifying all the killing and gats
    The milies and Mac’s the chronic and hash and the cats slanging perico on the corner for cash
    We gotta try to make a change for the better, and stop
    Selling out for the fame and the cheddar, put down berretta
    Quit throwing up letters
    I’m trying to make a difference it ain’t getting no better
    That’s why I came to represent for all of my people
    Wit conscious rap Chico, cuz it’s almost illegal

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