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Aasim & Wize G
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Aasim & Fat Joe
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Aasim & Kardinal Offishall
Aasim & Wize G & Black Rob
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Aasim
[Intro]
Yeah, what we gonna do is take it back right quick
Take you on this journey, back to the basics
South Jamaica, Queens, Roc Raida
It's easy, Grind Music
It's easy, Bad Boy
Uh, uh
[Verse 1]
I been a nigga starvin', not into nine-to-fivin'
Married the struggle so when trouble made my muscle harden
My momma overtimin', I'm in a soldier's mind in my eyes
Got permanent scars from cryin'
But now I'm, headed for better, better suited for cheddar
Never fold under pressure, settlin' debts and whatever's clever
Thе stress is under suppression, my aggrеssion's in a sentence
Is seventy-seven seconds to serve you a lesson
So when the, pen hits the pad from now and forever
It's a vendetta, I tend to be a over aggressor
Underachievers, the stature is amateur status
And with the madness I create I bring peace to the atlas
I made a, promise to Thomas I was gon' be poppin'
Watch in a minute with this rhymin' and my outright defiance
And non-compliance, with a science I define through my writin'
Sharp as a knife with an alliance, I could clash with the titans
So bring it on
[Interlude]
Okay, what we gon' do right now
Is take it back to 1989
Slick Rick the Ruler
Knamean? Big Daddy Kane and all that
Aasim in this mo'fucker
It's so official, so official, Grind Music
Uh
[Verse 2]
Look in my mind of malice, rhyme is my type of ballad
Fly is my type of style, it coincides my type of talent
Challenge should bring the balance, Aas' gotta save the palace
My kinda callus is like racial violence
And with the voice of a rebel, therapeutic with the uses
Your music I school a stupid, uz' in sight is too confusin'
The world where the rules vary, very similar to various artists
One in particular who chooses to be different 'cause
Shit is bug 'round the way, niggas smokin' hash
Bearin' the pain of walkin' barefoot over broken glass
Havin' these younger girls ho for cash
And sellin' jums, robbin' niggas for funds'll turn shit over fast
Get on your mission, no more wishin', this is business
My lyric is ammunition, keep my spirit outta prison
My vison to cure the sinnin', Aas' studied like religious
Stigmata for all that listen, your mental must pay attention 'cause
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Feels so soulful in this motherfuckin' booth right now
Yeah, I'm Aasim, nigga
I done told you 2005 is all mines
It's predetermined, like the end of the world, you cocksuckers
Never fallin', uhh
Hip Hop 101 was written by Aasim.
Hip Hop 101 was produced by Roc Raida.
Aasim released Hip Hop 101 on Mon Jul 18 2005.