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Before I forget Let me get my voice out my neck Let me paint a silhouette with the Thought I project Let me show you dreams that seem They all in your head And take you back Before Spotify or the internet I was just a kid Attracted to music So anything that I could Make a beat with I'd use it Tins, buckets and cans Banging the kick drum Like look Mum I thought I was the man Wooden spoons or even my hands Come to think of it Mum used to go for exactly The same things why When I was caught being a bastard She'd say you back chat to me I'l make a beat on your arse kid But she couldn't drum it in me So incidentally now I got the drummer in me So as long as the beat is banging It's rumbling something in me So fundamentally I got Hip-hop running in me And that was a young age And those were the stones paved For me to me this great For Peter or Paul's sake I gotta make music Drop the bomb on them But first I gotta fuse it Hip-hop running in my blood Saturday morning Mean we gotta do Shopping and groceries Mums like get in the car And I'm like no please I think I'm sick or I've got a disease Cause every time I sneeze My nose bleeds She like ok but don't answer the door And if the phone rings answer it But remember who called She gets in the car And backs out the driveway And I'm just checking the coast clear and I'm safe Mums gone a minute not even a second later And I'm heading over Straight to the record player I'm a scratch the wax off the back Of this Johnny Cash vinyl And there ain't a damn thing That I know About doing it properly And there also ain't a damn thing That you could do to stop me Cause I'm the 'DJ' and he's the rapper Mesmerised my eyes By the turn table platter Hip-hop running in my blood Is that a rap song Where you at son I'm in my room mum Getting my rap on I'd listen to radio stations Not hating The top eight at eight Had me standby waiting With hip-hop I could escape Like see you later And if you were like me You were one of the first Playlist curators I'd put a blank cassette tape in the deck Press play record on it And the world I'd forget At this stage I hadn't even considered a pen I really just enjoyed listening then On the road I could put My headphones on my head Disappear in the music And explore there instead If your double a batteries Were losing their charge The music would slow down The beat would be half This was my life And I was living it right Just a hip-hop fan With a vision in sight alright Hip-hop running in my blood
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