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 Project Blowed lyrics
 Yo this goes out to hip hop world wide.
 Straight from Leimert Park, California, los Angeles.
 Yo, everybody in the hip hop struggle, in the life
 Struggle, makin' a name for themselves, makin'
 history, makin' a change.
 Yeah all the project blowedians, all the tape
 Slangers, all the record pushers.
 This goes out to everybody doin' it on they own
 Livin' Legends, C.V.E.,
 Hieroglyphics, Likwit Crew, Global Phlowtaions.
 Project Blowed what's the code
 I been rockin' mics since I was 12 years old
 I was born in the jungle, the concrete slab
 Where people take any and everything that they can grab
 Some niggas chilled on the block, but chilled in the lab
 My project was to blow you up and break you off a slab
 People are strange, and people are bad
 But the gift of gabrier was something beautiful to have
 It started at the good life, house of the first sightin'
 We snatched raps out of they mouths when they were biting
 There was nothing more exciting then to serve and perform
 On Crenshaw and Exposition God was born
 He said please pass the mic to whomever is tight
 Me and the Fellowship took it and we held it for dear life
 The Inner City Griots, the wild, the style, the crew
 The ones they got their styles from, but claimed
 They never knew
 Already...Yeah
 The underground source, which everyone
 Eventually feeds from.
 Influence the industry in a round about way.
 What up to Dilated peoples, O.M.D., Pharcyde,
 Jurassic 5, Erule, Hobo
 Junction
 What's up Saucey, what's up Trend, Medusa
 Manifesto, Hip Hop Clan.
 Well the parties jumpin', the Blowed is packed
 And when a crowds like this I'm ready to rap
 But before I can bust a rhyme on the mic
 I gotta serve you in a cipher just to ear my stripes
 The scared battle dog, with the underground catalogue
 Fuck it, tryin' to make the world a better place
 Instead of duckin', still tryin' to make the ducktes
 Make the knowledge rain down in buckets
 Make a little somethin', and tuck it, just to give it away
 Build a work shop round where I stay
 Some people got the love, but they don't know the way
 Some people know the way, but they don't know what to say
 And I'm the sensei I greet'em from far and near
 Better watch the light in your eyes, a stars in here
 Leimert Park's very own Aceyalone
 The one who made the whole world come off the dome
 Up at the Blowed
 What's the code
 Yo I'd like to send a special shout out to Ben Caldwell
 Much respect, thank
 You for everything you've done.
 Richard, 5th streets, World Stage - Billy Higgins.
 Much respect due to the Watts Prophets.
 The Last Poets, and all the other poets out there
 Much love
 What's up A.K. Tony
 You ever seen a rapper with fire in his eyes
 Wired up off the bud smoke tryin' to fly
 Rap, rap, rappin', rhyme, rhyme, rhyme
 Leimert Park and 43th turn into a landmine
 B-boy's tryin' to flow they rhymes, and b-girls
 Lookin' oh so fine
 My man Bad Drew gots the fresh designs
 And Cheatum got the sound set bangin' from behind
 5000 boomin' watts, KAOS network state of the art
 Audio-video, filmin' and editin' , capoieria and meditations
 Computers and telebeams, at the workshop every Thrusday night
 Where we give the new definition to open mic
 I hope y'all don't mistake glitter for gold
 While we doin' it, and puttin' it down at the Project Blowed
 What's the code
 Yo, special shout out to all the god love,
 and all the Energy out there,
 Positivity all the righteous men and women.
 Yo, what's up to my homie Djinji Brown, Diamond D,
 Black Star, De La Soul,
 Organized Konfusion, Common, Bahamadia, KRS-ONE.
 There's a whole lotta people out there I respect.
 Project Bliz-ni-iz-no...puttin' it down.
 
 
 
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