Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Am, artist - Bekay
Date of issue: 18.04.2011
Song language: English
I Am |
Yo; |
I’m a snare, I’m a drum, don’t care where you’re from |
Started in the parks, now look what I’ve become |
I’m a loud mic, I’m the («emcee) down right |
I’m the one to get the crowd hyped |
I’ve been sampling Michael and Lionel |
I’m rap music, twelve inches pressed up on vinyl |
Nowadays I’mma rare song; |
I’m white boys |
With backpacks and hats who wear they hair long |
I’m in every ghetto (every) worldwide, never settle (never) |
I’m even heavymetal with the devil (ha ha ha) |
I’m ill rhymes and dope beats |
Starter hats, fat laces, rope chains, and gold teeth |
I’m graffiti, you wanna be me |
I’m rich, but mainly the needy trust that, believe me |
I’mma never switch spots (never) I’m Kool Herc |
Run-D.M.C., Rakim, I’m hip-hop |
«I'm hip-hop, so check it out» |
«To the hiddip, the hop, you don’t stop» |
«I am» «hip-hop» «so check it out» |
«Cause who I’m talkin 'bout y’all is» «hip, hop» |
Yo, aiyyo I’m in BK when I write this poem |
I’m two turntables and a microphone |
Yo the feelin you get when you hear an ill line |
The pad you scribble your rhyme into to kill time |
I guess I’m kind of Summer Jam |
I’m the larger rap than Kid 'N Play and the Running Man |
Nowadays everyone wanna be this |
From, MY, A-DIDAS! |
Shell toes, I’m Luda throwin elbows |
How you wear your pants, where you rock a cell phone |
I’m battlin for hardcore props |
I’m breakdancin daily on a cardboard box |
What other flavor could, have kids pumpin |
N.W.A. |
in an all white neighborhood? |
I’m hot, when you kids not |
I’m Big, L, Pun, Notorious, I’m hip-hop |
«I'm hip-hop, so check it out» |
«To the hiddip, the hop, you don’t stop» |
«I am» «hip-hop» «so check it out» |
«It ain’t nuttin like hip-hop» |
Yo, I’m Slick Rick’s stories, lots to tell |
I’m the greatest of all time, yeah I +Rocked the Bells+ |
Sometimes I fool you (ha ha) cause in ninety-two |
I had y’all rockin Cross Colours and FUBU |
Maybe I start a couple brawls with the cops (yup!) |
I’m everywhere now, but I was born in the Bronx (B-X~!) |
They made me ice and bling (made it) |
It seems no one’s Spike Lee’n and +Doin the Right Thing+ |
Went from Jheri curls to flat tops the steezes |
Then Reebook pump sneakers to beepers |
And I never care about who’s on top |
I’m Ralph McDaniels and Video Music Box |
I’m hype, chill, dope, fly, fresh, ill |
Fat, bangin (what?) and hot to death |
Aiyyo, I’m known to rip spots (rip 'em) |
I’m Melle Mel, G. Rap and Grandmaster Flash, I’m hip-hop |
«Check it out» «I am» «hip-hop» |
«To the hiddip, the hop, you don’t stop» |
«Hip-hop culture, something you live» |
«I came here to represent my people» «check it out» |
«Hip-Hop» |