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Array ( [sid] => 184435 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Real Hip Hop [time] => 2017-08-24 08:12:11 [hometext] => B REAL unto ones self as Hip Hop will be to you if you embrace it [bodytext] => Real Hip Hop

It has a purpose
It has meaning
It is a cultural feeling
From the streets to the masses
Educating all classes

I was born when it all began
From these humble beginnings I have studied
Lately rappers muddied our pure waters and teachings
Young bucks open your ears
Take it further for the art form that it has become

Today it is all about the money and fame
Real Hip Hop is the bebop body rocking sure shot that changed the world for a minority
Not the dollar bill blah blah
But you still need a Kangol and chain
You are destroying the founders legacy
Rap is 44 years young
Keep it real
Keep it strong

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Real Hip Hop

Contributed by banjosandwitch on Thursday, 24th August 2017 @ 08:12:11 AM in AEST
Topic: abstract

Real Hip Hop

It has a purpose
It has meaning
It is a cultural feeling
From the streets to the masses
Educating all classes

I was born when it all began
From these humble beginnings I have studied
Lately rappers muddied our pure waters and teachings
Young bucks open your ears
Take it further for the art form that it has become

Today it is all about the money and fame
Real Hip Hop is the bebop body rocking sure shot that changed the world for a minority
Not the dollar bill blah blah
But you still need a Kangol and chain
You are destroying the founders legacy
Rap is 44 years young
Keep it real
Keep it strong

By banjosandwitch 11/08/17

Copyright © banjosandwitch ... [ 2017-08-24 08:12:11]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: Real Hip Hop (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Saturday, 26th August 2017 @ 10:47:47 PM AEST
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it is, as they say, they don/'/t say,
since it is magic laced in verse
quick, economical in stature,
deep deeds, surrounded by
boom, by beggar, by plight
possibly in the heat of day
wishing to be far far away,
needing to, not knowing how

Hendrix served in the Armed forces,
played guitar, carried it, all this,
that was in his own mind, never
letting go,

you got to relate, as they say
in the mondo of hip hop

you are correct sir!!
banjo dude

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