I grew up on the original song. Summer of 1973 Were on the Right Track playing on WJIZ FM in Albany Ga. I love what 9th and all of the other producers make the songs of my youth even better.
@@face1159For sure. We're on The Right Track by Ultra High Frequency 1973. I first heard it Summer of 73 when I was 16 in Tuskegee Alabama. WJIZ FM Albany Georgia.
As i scroll through i see lyrics i could grow mold too except for Corbin though I truly felt that refrigerator line i was that same kid with incinerator rhymes/ blunted said to step it up so i bring an extra weapon up I call it Justin because its a Giant and too big to Tuck/ Tafao speaks of the lord above i get his thought and applaud never ignore it bruh/ 9th Wonder is to beats what time is to mind's hunger for the thirst of it just for the work of it this goes out to those that truly search for their purposes and get strong from disappointments and negate feelings of worthlessness.....
waiting for my day to come...so i get all this nonsense out of brain through my tounge....so yall kats understand that im rollin with my dogs.......24 7 thats just how it is pa.....from bk all the way to the bx ....make a quick left back up town......hit the fdr with the windows down....bumpin tht 9thstricktly lovin the sound
good people will be rare forever, but its not for nothing, gotta rise above it, try for something better, maybe write a letter, gimme a pen and pad, here's something that I never thought i'd tell my dad: that I've been scared to share with the world what im passionate about and he told me I got it and I've had it since I was a youngin drawing pictures for the refrigerator look at me now, shout to my haters, i'll catch you later
Top prospect, got the boss thought process/ pound for pound I be the spyydda to all o' you koschecks/ wanna be as fly as me? takes more than flossin' jets/ get em coughin..the smoke thicker than ross's neck/ bless tracks, through my mic of the cloth get set/ for this to blow up harder than a tape deck fulla semtex/ silence skeptics like gem-techs/ flow violent, the means justifies the ends hence, I bet I win em ova' or at least put em on the fence...
Be prepared to fall if you dare to stand/ be aware, we all need a caring hand/ no one can do it on their own, does walking the travelled road mean the other's undiscovered or shown?/ I guess it all depends on who guides us/ if we put away our pride and decide trust/ -Ings the way to go for the Things we may not know. Examples followed faithfully to bring us through falls/
A role model, I'm real not an ACTOR but a FACTOR watch me get em high then JACK them someone should HI-JACK these WACK RAPPERS them smack them attack them and leave em over loaded I dont smoke crack i sold it. Innocence better hold it close like you hold your toast. Imma call you next because you want to get close to the top prospect, I hope you wont leave when I'm broke, about to state something that you shouldn't forget, He tried to cash his reality check to bu something real. That he can feel
You line up as I get in a ghost 9 nine technique/defensive end rippin through the corner/suddenly got you shook/no more wait; no more enigma/ I don't need red carpet, just so the world could see who I am/ they'll know by the spark of revival hits/ domino effect like wild fires/ eyes burning from all that fake bumble gum noise/ not music/ forever change/ God son, one way ticket bought/ through His blood I got reconcile/ redeemed from my sins, that had me trapped...
people want to step into my realm/your true image will get exposed like film/I stay at the helm/with a watchful eye/to foresee those who can't identify/with the undergruond/I stay true cause in my body hip hop's found...
@JustAnotherJuggler17 eh yo im rockin with the juggler man and he got mad balls/ to and froe back and forth like mom and dad calls/ we stay connected on the internet fresh players okay? no matta how foreign the distance like 'te and nicolay/ and people when you read these joints, please complete the song before you go and press replay/ cuz i understand in mainstream music the truth is hard to find like some he say she say/ but this aint a game to me - but till the day i die i play...
No one noticed my absence, because I haven't left for shit, I'm in the back lurking and laughing like Bush was when those planes hit, they call me Abstrackt for a reason, I'm in your subconscious, then become physical in due season, your name is Blunted, here's an ash tray, I'm putting your ass out, then I'll to spark up another flame and really show out.
Stay proppa made dollers State proper made scholars Blah blah on the rest of it Then I made a mess of it Trying to make sense out of alien messenges Now I'm all tied up, nice stuff Piff got me feeling psyduck Fly the clock like my times up To much skills so I over flow Lines od, just an over dose I'm gone nigga, I'm fucking ghost I do me well, so stop being dirty minded If your casket forgot what's what then let dirt remind it Going to the future, plz don't rewind it Zero ....uhhhg
its your mind not mine talib and mos saved hiphop i didn't was to mis spell the current artist name out of respect sorry I'm an idiot lol in my own right
I'm not a rapper at all either man, just do this shit for fun at work. I'd love to hear some of your beats, shoot them my way! Send me your soundcloud link in a message man.
I dont really know who this juggler is my style is usually free but something bout his keeps me nodding and im wanting some more cus theres more to life than just glutton and gore fucking with guns bustin in war bitches galore doing whatever it takes to get what we want in a store and thats no different from what we hear from these rappers a child cant even find himself if you give him an atlas but give him a gun sit back and see what happens he'll probably do what hes told from closed captions
this track's still called Top Prospect/they ain't changed it yet?/whatever/I'll kick another rap, maybe this time they'll remember/who blessed this shit/with words that rip/this from vinyl/to c.d./can also convert straight to m.p.3./man I don't know what I'm sayin/simply word playin/killin time while workin/other emcees are simply jerkin/to bust/don't have consistent skill to trust/more separation/gained by innovation/most dudes are repeating the same shit they hear on every station
Yes, my name is Blunted but in the sense past your minds depth, lucky we ain't competing or your rhyme's swept, 13 seems to be the age your line's kept, mentally you aren't equipped just another on a sinking ship, "show out" should blow out that brain you're "thinking" with, you're a four speed trying to compete with six....step it up man, I know you can!
you'll get taken back/from the knowledge I kick/you'll see you lack/the skill displayed when I spit/I've had enough of it/too many fools come thru talking shit/but can't reply with a single dope rhyme/like you say you rap so what do you do with your time/shit you're out your mind/if you think I take this shit lightely/I strike like the almighty/with heat that will light thee/way for the following emcee's/following me/on a path to re-control the M.I.C./and put an end to this whack shit on M.T.V.
