Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hush The Crowd, artist - J-Live. Album song Always Has Been, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.11.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Triple Threat
Song language: English
Hush The Crowd |
MC’s out there how deep does the underground get? |
Deep engough to set up the upset |
With your dream and aspirations personal status across the nation |
That only leads to the aggravation of realizing thee exaggerate |
The stakes when your the best on the block |
You got the whole world locked |
Thinkin’lyrics get you over leave you sadly mistaken |
When lyricist are brought to the rude awakening |
That just cause your flavor is phat |
Doesn’t mean your Tasters Choice |
If the crowd doesn’t recognize your voice |
So new jacks feel the sad truth the proof |
Now you can have the best beat and the illest flow |
A dope crew with the full proof stage show |
But it your jams what the followers don’t know |
You ain’t gettin’no love from the crowd bro |
Is that justice when you come correct like a-yo bust this |
And heads be like Who the fuck is this -B.I.G.-Warning |
But when the same records on the play list |
The last shall be first and the least likely to get dissed |
Now it might of been a while but ain’t a damn thing changed |
From the opening acts to the solid gold wax |
But these are the facts when you gotta wait your turn on line |
So let me show you one way to kill time |
Hook: |
Cause this is for the heads that’on some next shit |
(NEXT SHIT) Noboy reocognize till the next hit (NEXT HIT) |
You gotta hush the crowd (HUSH THE CROWD) |
I said hush the crowd (HUSH THE CROWD) |
A-yo this is for the heads that’s on some next shit |
(NEXT SHIT) But nobody recognize till it’s the next hit (NEXT HIT) |
You gotta hush the crowd (HUSH THE CROWD) |
It don’t matter when they ain’t gettin’loud (HUSH THE CROWD) |
A-yo how many times have you seen it? |
The local boy makes good around your hood |
With the style you couldn’t knock uless you tried it But gettin’props is a whole nother mission |
Because crowd participation is bore of attrition |
See time is the person that you have to sift through |
Cause you just an act people have to sit through |
Before the show stoppers pay twice as much as you |
But frankly guess who the crowd came to see |
Especially the ones who showed up two hours early |
Just to pack up the front put yourself in they shoes |
We ain’t got time for new jacks trying to pay dues |
You lose because I got the dialect blues |
You’re unknown just like them 50,000 other crews |
So I’m a either play the back or you can hear the boos |
So when you wondering why it’s so quiet you hearin’crickets |
I’m saving my energy for the names on the ticket |
Matter of fact a-yo you best to shorten up your show |
I paid my doe to see the pros flow |
My man in the back got plenty of pennys to throw |
And now you askin’me to say ho oh hell no but that’s why |
Hook |
So let’s see as we break this down logically we confirm premiscy |
The crowd wants to murder ya because they never heard of ya But do you quit it wishing you never would of did it Or say committed and come with it Well I prefer the latter cause time fly and if your dope |
You get a deal and watch your pockets get fatter |
And if your wack you’ll probably get a deal anyways |
Cause now a days come on look around it don’t matter |
Besides what’s your options put you hard work up for adoption |
And climb back down from the middle of the ladder |
I rather break the mics and the lights and lick a shot up in the air |
Just to watch the crowd scatter |
But naw cause then you mess it up for the few true |
Hardcore heads to give credit where the credit is due |
Guarentee that if you keep it dedicated to them |
They’ll turn around and dedicate it you like yo Hook |