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Propaganda

My Life , My Music

 

My Life , My Music

(Album: Out Of Knowhere - 2003)


[Macho:]
What's up, my people?
It's New Breed and Propaganda
Trying to get y'all to throw your hands up
Where you at?
From the front to the back
We represent the Tunnel Rats

[Propaganda:]
Tryna crush 22 years of experience into a 2-track
Converse and adapt for them cats that do rap
Simplify, kiss the sky, rip the guy, Props
Release sonic waves all over radio drops
Mix the full sun eclipse, I rain over Caston
No shadow of doubt the family's outlasting
Roll off the tongue, the flow's calling superior
Legs of thought that separate it don't start

[Macho:]
Mi vida, mi amor
Mi musica, mi senor
Con todo mi corazon
Voy a bailar, voy a cantar

Ayo 1976, introduced to them Boston bricks
Where they learn to use tools like stones and sticks
Graduated to clips, infatuated with hips
From black white to Rican, looking for the weekend
I'ma take each and every individual for a ride
The party is more live, the raps are bona fide
To be the top-notch body rocker
Don Luke the newest beat dropper
Chill with Raphi the collar popper
New Breed and Propaganda
All my nods worldwide
Let me see you throw your hands up to the anthem
See my people dancing
I feel 'em cause I understand 'em
Yeah I know it's hard in the urban boulevard
When them suckers pull your car
And the drama never seems to cease
That's why you gotta know love to know peace
Me and Props got 'em gigging in the streets and it's like

Mi vida, mi amor
Mi musica, mi senor
Con todo mi corazon
Voy a bailar, voy a cantar

[Propaganda:]
Man I wrote it clean to go between the Christian and the secular
No rhyme compromised, bet you never guessed that a
Style ambidextrous, your writing left ya
Push play and press the tape deck, whatever
Whole world endeavor that youth watching full aid
Nation and every tongue feel the heat from the sun
We coming, winds of change and backpack
A well-planned formula, better yet an orchestra

[Macho:]
Mi vida, mi amor
Mi musica, mi senor
Con todo mi corazon
Voy a bailar, voy a cantar

No importa se no me quiere
No soy pezando [?]
Solo en mi vida
Solo en mi musica

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