"This Is For" lyrics
(For the hip-hop heads)
(For the MCs, for the DJs)
(Graffiti, the beat boys)
(Please come up to the front)
Shit I'm up late
Tryin' to re-record my dub tape
It's love hate. And this game is in a rough state
Some kids hate and wanna show up at my club dates
(Go and talk shit I'll) shut you up with duct tape
This is goin' out to DJs with vinyls
For every hip-hop head: black to albino
Record executives who still got their spinal
Drop this for kids who wear their pants low in high school
(Come on) And nothin' ever comes for free
I'm'a send this out to everyone who runs with me
Help me build up and live life comfortably
I'll remember everything that you've done for me
So let me talk
Clear out my brain and get props
Spit this for kids with a real love of hip-hop
Fuck all the "blah blah blah blah same thing
Where everybody says the same thing"
I can't stand that
This is for the girls who got their mans back
Can appreciate a song that ain't a dance track
Spittin' this right here for everyone who's original
Drop somethin' different not the same old
(Ya'll know the name)
Class, get 'em up
(Claimin' that you pack heat)
(What the fuck)
(Represent hip-hop, MCs, DJs, graffiti)
(Dancin' we be hoppin' and boppin')
Ha-ha
Yo I'll admit life is tricky
I know some kids in this game who'd die to hit me. Jealous bastards
Open your mouth and you're gettin' slapped backwards
Drop this for kids who have a beer and are plastered
Spittin' this for the marijuana smokers
For anybody high, drunk, or sober
I drop this for painters and every street breaker
The 5th element of hip-hop. The beat makers
Got beef. We'll meet later
I got more important things to do
Then start shit and swing with you
(But bring your crew)
And when I got time
I'll spit a verse off the top of the head
"Your career seein' stop signs"
Drop rhymes
That make you stop tryin'
In the right mind
So I never pop mines
Can't afford lost time
I need to keep movin'
(I will win this game)
'Cause I can't afford losin'
(Go ahead) This is for the ones I hung around with
(Go ahead) This is for the ones who kept me grounded
(And the rest of y'all) This is for the haters who hate me
Lately I couldn't care less
I wish you all the best
Sendin' this out to everyone in Halifax
Ha
Joe Run, Jolly Green, Flex Man, my man J-Bru, Bonshah, can't forget Ground
Squad, Spesh K, J-Bizzy, my little brother Mic B, M2R Entertainment, Trobiz
Mista Kaspa, TKO, (ha) and DJ Ivy on the cuts
(For the MCs, for the DJs)
(Graffiti, the beat boys)
(Please come up to the front)
Shit I'm up late
Tryin' to re-record my dub tape
It's love hate. And this game is in a rough state
Some kids hate and wanna show up at my club dates
(Go and talk shit I'll) shut you up with duct tape
This is goin' out to DJs with vinyls
For every hip-hop head: black to albino
Record executives who still got their spinal
Drop this for kids who wear their pants low in high school
(Come on) And nothin' ever comes for free
I'm'a send this out to everyone who runs with me
Help me build up and live life comfortably
I'll remember everything that you've done for me
So let me talk
Clear out my brain and get props
Spit this for kids with a real love of hip-hop
Fuck all the "blah blah blah blah same thing
Where everybody says the same thing"
I can't stand that
This is for the girls who got their mans back
Can appreciate a song that ain't a dance track
Spittin' this right here for everyone who's original
Drop somethin' different not the same old
(Ya'll know the name)
Class, get 'em up
(Claimin' that you pack heat)
(What the fuck)
(Represent hip-hop, MCs, DJs, graffiti)
(Dancin' we be hoppin' and boppin')
Ha-ha
Yo I'll admit life is tricky
I know some kids in this game who'd die to hit me. Jealous bastards
Open your mouth and you're gettin' slapped backwards
Drop this for kids who have a beer and are plastered
Spittin' this for the marijuana smokers
For anybody high, drunk, or sober
I drop this for painters and every street breaker
The 5th element of hip-hop. The beat makers
Got beef. We'll meet later
I got more important things to do
Then start shit and swing with you
(But bring your crew)
And when I got time
I'll spit a verse off the top of the head
"Your career seein' stop signs"
Drop rhymes
That make you stop tryin'
In the right mind
So I never pop mines
Can't afford lost time
I need to keep movin'
(I will win this game)
'Cause I can't afford losin'
(Go ahead) This is for the ones I hung around with
(Go ahead) This is for the ones who kept me grounded
(And the rest of y'all) This is for the haters who hate me
Lately I couldn't care less
I wish you all the best
Sendin' this out to everyone in Halifax
Ha
Joe Run, Jolly Green, Flex Man, my man J-Bru, Bonshah, can't forget Ground
Squad, Spesh K, J-Bizzy, my little brother Mic B, M2R Entertainment, Trobiz
Mista Kaspa, TKO, (ha) and DJ Ivy on the cuts
