"Intro (Brand New Day)" genre: Hip Hop
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	An old skool positive vibe to this, an intro to an LP i am making....enjoy.
	CD: eXit   Label: - Credits: Beat by Kritikal - All engineering and mixing by Rox
	Story Behind the Song Hip-Hop needs a voice, and a positive voice at that...this outlines the negative and high-lights the positive movements needed to make Hip-Hop survive...hopefully it'll leave you with a happy vibe after listening like it does me. Lyrics We get a couple of cars then spit a couple of bars Head down to mid-town and catch a couple of stars Double and far in the distance – many lack persistence I can resist and lead the future to be witness To this – twisted bliss – and I’m gonna miss it And when I see the sky at night again I’m gonna kiss it This is – everything you dreamed it would be A song that lacks complication, death and any misery Visually I’m sick of these – actin “individually” They need a step back and to see where they’re at lyrically Killin-me – softly – “with there words” There was a time when hip-hop was simply bees and birds Now it burns – Tellin truth’s given to them Handed through a TV by some corporate men Sorting them – into categories – one by one Long gone are the days when hip-hop was fun What we’re on - is a shifting in tides here Time to grasp on everything that you all hold dear Then disappear – to the distance – crystal clear No hate or guns to the G’s, its just kissing here I get the picture clear – as it hits me in my sleep Never a life on my knees - rather die on my feet This unique script is translated if you hate it “Keep real hip-hop alive kids – and don’t fake it” Then we’ll take it – to a higher level and we’ll make it Everything you wanted it to be – and you will taste it Don’t waste this - opportunity that’s present The isn’t any reason why the king can’t be the peasant With our blessing – with the voice of the people throughout And in the end - it should be the only voice that counts Then we’re out – never to be seen again I never was a sucker for the simple greed of men Feedin them - blood money as we bleed again And my beliefs aren’t focused around weed, but Zen Healing them – without the medicine – weakened men How could you cause so much suffer without reason-en? Your seekin them – holdin answers to the big questions And if knowledge is power why don’t you arrest ‘em? You wrecked ‘em – now the physical beats the mental And if a man gets jacked up it was accidental? Worst still I bet you wish this was an instrumental And if I say too much I bet you’ll deck my dentals True tales for rental – and please feel this rhyme If you don’t – I won’t provoke at all kid - that’s fine But time will tell - if the piper will pay Especially the thing that they fear, namely – judge-ment-day Whats to say about a land where the junkies are free Where the poor feel like they are in captivity Where the rich place lives at stake actively… It goes: One for the Love Two for my name Keep your heads up - till we’re free again Three as we play Four as I say Keep your head up - it’s a brand new day

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