Mesmerised

Hardcore lyric comin at ya they attackin ya

Rappers bite like Dracula the soul of hip-hop

I'm puttin back in ya, with the South Bronx vernacular

Bound to put the crack in your armor, I am much sharper

Than a lot of other mic rockers, slightly eccentric

But everything's authentic, when I said, "I'm hip-hop," I meant it

Emcees wanna debate the issue, but false though

If they studied they would see that they are hip-hop also

Hip-Hop you can't do it, you gots to be it

You can't confine it, you have to free it, so you can see it

As your expression, and learn the lesson, on life in ghetto sections

And what you feel is the forward direction