Forever

(Intro: L-Fudge)

Yo, You have now entered the realms of Rictor, boy,

Celph Titled the Rubix Cuban,

Complex Kimani of the master minds and L-Fudge

Aka emcee guy pollo, Palla plumas in the house

(Verse 1: Mr. Complex)

Yo, kicking it for divine minds, divine rhymes

Defy common space, mix New York with the A-T-L base

I’ve been hard to trace, leave evidence of existence

Play copy blocks with assistants assistance

Snatching necks snaps, fresh raps veterans and wet backs

Unbelievably fresh like wet naps, we set traps and set stacks

And light some rhyme books on fire

Master mind philosophy need to retire

To a higher plane, leaving the name engraved

Up in your hall of fame, keeping right at the train

With the same Walkman since 93, see I be

Holding it down for NYC, lively

The upper west resident, superior intelligent

Fresh like your breath after peppermint

Heaven sent these emcees to ease the pains

Until all of y’all feel like rap isn’t the same in game

(Verse 2: Kimani Rodgers)

I master the arts, ripping heads apart

Literally, strip you of accessories and luxuries

How real it could be, it’s what your introduced to

And separated youth never wanted to relate it to

The ones who produced you, dude

Long gone, erased all evidence of even once

Thinking you was a Don Juan

Far from what you want is where you stand at

And taken off the high pedestal

What they want is where your rhymes at

Promotion is what determines your fate

And you know what’s ill?

When it’s promoted right, wack kids learning the hate

Not talking the science behind it

Enables it to sneak up and surprise us

Football coaches having to scan and advise us at any given time

And still not influence your ****

It’s what everybody want in one given rhyme

Keep a separated mind in these times

Or remain ignorant waiting for the sun to surface and be shine

(Chorus:

It goes hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Say hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Verse 3: Mr. Ricter

What if I took hell’s concept and combined it

With Southern dialect, would it be too complex

For minds to master, ten years after

Kids like damn he flipped names

2009 they still lame, confused, scatterbrained

Rappers talking nonsensical syntax

Maybe slice open they back and snip wires

Replace blood with gasoline and set fire

Bugged out, even my tongue gets slugged out

Projectile thrower, morons excel slower

Proceeded by a Nazi, you Godly? Don’t think so

(Verse 4: L-Fudge)

Yo, yo, I pull up on police when I’m in hot pursuit of my dreams

License and registration, representation come from Queens

I grab the might be like tonight it’s only right,

The only right to remain silent, but I got a violent brain

But I restrain from crime, cause every rhyme is closer

I’m too nice to murder and vice versa

Enhance substantial sing-a-longs and time to curse the

You could think of the worst thing to say

But what’s worse is that you’re this half definition of the word rap

You busting mad shots and here’s your bullets back

Ay, yo, observe the radio with mines close to snow

It’s hard for me to maintain the prophesying in my flow

(Verse 5: Ceph Titled)

We interrupt this scheduled broadcast

To bring you the latest from

Celph Titled live and direct, the Floridian architect

8-1-3 residency got you on the safety precaution tip

Placing grenades in backpacks, making sure the pin

Get lost quick (What?) emcees is simple minded

Finally righting rhymes in crayons

You want to talk to that kid I battled? Alright, let’s have a séance

Ripped your favorite idol to shreds like chemotherapy red heads

You got a lot at stake? I’ll spare ribs and break legs instead

Spitting grammar so any worser place get spray with gamma rays

Energy, I’m invisible, got me rocking shoes at funerals

I’m steaming out my nostrils, leading headphone apostles

Believe me when you see these five emcees rip mics colossal

El tremendo Cubano gleaming in the moonlight

One half of Equilibrium, one love to all my aolites

(Chorus)

It goes hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Say hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Say Hip-hop, hip-hop forever

Hip-hop, hip-hop forever