Last Son of Hip-hop
Emmadriod
GENRE (hook)
Don't care what they think of me
They just think I am a kid
But I'm the last Son of Hip-hop
Turn the volume up........Volume up
I'm bout to rise
(verse 1)
Finally became the only one, the chosen one
To keep up the glory, I'm old enough
To raise up my voices into a song
I'm tryna get the hip back into the hop
I'm feeling I haven't been doing enough
I'm making my music, making my music fully to embrace
People might say, What I'm I doing? I told em the rap is all about the poem
It pains me seeing others doing it wrong, They never put their feelings into their songs
They loving to write all the things they are not
I came to conclusions, i took up the duty to make it right
To give it a breath of life, Until I die
Cos I gave you a song to remember
(hook)
Don't care what they think of me
They just think I am a kid
But I'm the last Son of Hip-hop
Turn the volume up........Volume up
I'm bout to rise
(verse 2)
Now I'm giving all I got, Writing all my feelings in a song
Poppin Hip-hop back to life, Alive, Alive.....
My feelings are getting involved,. I cried, I cried....
I wanted to give up,. I tried, I tried...
Man I gotta work on my rap, Man i need to give it all the rhymes
Man I gotta give it, Sunrise, Moonlight, 2times, 3times till the spirit come alive
I am the last Son of Hip-hop, I brought and bringing more vibes.........More vibes, More vibezz
(hook)
Don't care what they think of me
They just think I am a kid
But I'm the last Son of Hip-hop
Turn the volume up........Volume up
I'm bout to rise
Don't care what they think of me
They just think I am a kid
But I'm the last Son of Hip-hop
Turn the volume up........Volume up
I'm bout to rise
(verse 1)
Finally became the only one, the chosen one
To keep up the glory, I'm old enough
To raise up my voices into a song
I'm tryna get the hip back into the hop
I'm feeling I haven't been doing enough
I'm making my music, making my music fully to embrace
People might say, What I'm I doing? I told em the rap is all about the poem
It pains me seeing others doing it wrong, They never put their feelings into their songs
They loving to write all the things they are not
I came to conclusions, i took up the duty to make it right
To give it a breath of life, Until I die
Cos I gave you a song to remember
(hook)
Don't care what they think of me
They just think I am a kid
But I'm the last Son of Hip-hop
Turn the volume up........Volume up
I'm bout to rise
(verse 2)
Now I'm giving all I got, Writing all my feelings in a song
Poppin Hip-hop back to life, Alive, Alive.....
My feelings are getting involved,. I cried, I cried....
I wanted to give up,. I tried, I tried...
Man I gotta work on my rap, Man i need to give it all the rhymes
Man I gotta give it, Sunrise, Moonlight, 2times, 3times till the spirit come alive
I am the last Son of Hip-hop, I brought and bringing more vibes.........More vibes, More vibezz
(hook)
Don't care what they think of me
They just think I am a kid
But I'm the last Son of Hip-hop
Turn the volume up........Volume up
I'm bout to rise
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