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lirik lagu hiprocksoul – 4th avenue jones

[verse 1: evidence]
feel the heat wave bang from all angles / eye to eye we can’t see/ you don’t speak the language / certified west coast official/ from rose to 4th ave / for those who don’t know / that’s venice to south central / it’s all hiprocksoul fa’ sho / for shows we stretch, get set then ready to blow / the main event front row the lady’s know / it’s the dilated peoples and 4th avenue jones’

[verse 2: rakaa]
block off the streets / evacuate the buildin’ / i’m like robert johnson at the crossroads dealin’ / here it comes / catch that hiprocksoul feelin’ / like j.j. and james brown chillin’/ steal dealin’/ the streets full of these fiends / got ’em strung out / rakaa still pullin’ these strings / it’s the music gettin’ ’em high / givin’ ’em wings / it’s dope / 4th avenue/ expansion team

[chorus]
they say we out of control / cause we won’t do what we told / man we just gotta be bold / and make hip, hop, rock, soul / now when we travel the globe / people be coming in droves / they sick of what they hearing it’s old / they want hip, hop, rock, soul

[bridge]
we hip*hop’n with some rock and a lot of soul / we not timid cause’ we got to be bout’ our role / as visionaries cause our peers all vision*less / and hypocritical with theirs but we livin’ this

[verse 3: tena jones]
follow the rainbow to the pot of gold / get tangled in a web of deception that strangles / losing our hearts for art pursuing commerce / hip hop started in parks flowin’ in converse / i’m puttin’ money in my mom purse / too / but i give a hundred at my concert/ you / gon’ hear me comin’ with a bomb verse / and when my band loud knockin’ / tena have the crowd rockin’ / i got love for hip*hop / love for my people who be subbin’ this / even love for the critics who just love to dis / i love club d.j’s cause they love our hits / haters wanna separate us like the bloods and crips / but aww naw/ divided we fall/ it’s hard for me to understand it like dance hall / why don’t we take back culture they stole/ and make hip, hop, rock, soul

[verse 4: ahmad jones]
watching t.v. with the avenue / we wonder / does anybody have a clue / i wanna / make some music for your mind that’s new / because i’m tired of how anything goes now / why everybody afraid? / dun’ sold out / try’na get paid / but i was raised not to be a slave / if talent mattered we’d run it cause yo we been better / me and the jones get punished for being trendsetters / tell you what dumb is / a *n* r’s who spend hundreds of thou’ on rappers that’s played out / the crowd want us / avenue band head up ready to stand for / all of you fans/ fed up oughtta demand more / we represent poor people that can’t tour in grandeur / hoping our songs open a slammed door / and ’til the fat lady is singing her solo / gon’ rock your curb if you suburban or in a lo*lo / they kept telling us change / we told ’em no though / got dropped / survived by staying wise and did it for dolo / now we free and that’s the number one goal / with this hip, hop, rock, soul

- 4th avenue jones

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