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"It's a lot of things goin' on y'all 21st century is comin' 20th century almost done A lot of things have changed A lot of things have not, mainly us We gon' get it together right? I believe that Listen—people be askin' me all the time "Yo Mos, what's gettin' ready to happen with hip-hop?" (Where do you think hip-hop is goin'?) I tell em, "You know what's gonna happen with hip-hop? Whatever's happening with us" If we smoked out, hip-hop is gonna be smoked out If we doin' alright, hip-hop is gonna be doin' alright People talk about hip-hop like it's some giant livin' in the hillside Comin' down to visit the townspeople We are hip-hop Me, you, everybody, we are hip-hop So hip-hop is going where we going So the next time you ask yourself where hip-hop is going Ask yourself: where am I going? How am I doing? Till you get a clear idea So if hip-hop is about the people And the hip-hop won't get better until the people get better Then how do people get better? (Hmm) Well, from my understanding people get better When they start to understand that they are valuable And they not valuable because they got a whole lot of money Or 'cause somebody, think they sexy But they valuable 'cause they been created by God And God makes you valuable And whether or not you recognize that value is one thing"
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Post by theAmberRhino on Aug 28, 2023 13:15:34 GMT -5
I never paid much mind to storm warnings
I say what's coming is coming all the same and it’s a perk of living under the freeway that you never get caught in the rain
my whole life they've been talking about the big one but I never thought I'd see the day when a tidal wave worthy of biblical remembrance would come to wash this whole city away.
and you can try to hold your own against it you can stack them sandbags ten-high I'll be floating down Main Street on a life raft watching those barricades drift on by
They don't hide hope under that freeway just one last stop on your way underground No, I don't mind the thought of dying with the city if we've all gotta drown 'cause there's a peace that comes with drowning I think I read that once anyway, a rush of a thing called dimethyltryptamine that comes right as your lungs give way