Goon Bap ft. Reef The Lost Cauze & Sicknature
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๐ Lyrics
Yeah, Goon Music (brra!)
Yeah, uh-huh
Lost Cauze
Sicknature (waddup? Waddup?)
Uh
I was a 80s baby raised in the 90s
I was barely touching 13 when shit got grimy
I had a ball-head army fatigue hoodie
I thought I was Sticky Fingaz, my fingers stayed in some pussy
Timbs' on my feet my cypher complete
On a stolen BMX looking for a cypher to eat
In the staircases 40 bottles and Dutch guts, guns everywhere
Eyes burning from the dust blunts
I walk with warriors, certified street fighters
Sour Patch Kids in the corners playin' Street Fighter
No fathers around, we let the streets guide us
Lost so many brothers yeah you know the streets got us
Thank God for Hip-Hop, for Kane, Big and Pac, for Nas and Big L
Last Emp' lived up the block
Black thought made me believe I can make it
90's shit, this was my education (education, education)
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Hip-hop vinyl and CD stores taught me to put a needle on a record, and learn English
When Garden of Eden gone, graffiti walls were in my headphones
I wasn't street involved, I was writing or recording, Yo! MTV Raps on my VCR
It was my drug, a couple of kids in my crew
Got death certificates from drugs, while I listened to Cube
When Black Moon told me to Enta da Stage, I wasn't waitin'
So studyin' Gang Starr was a Daily Operation
Felt alive, amon' walkin' cadavers, Hip-Hop was all that would matter
Life was a bitch, but Nas was droppin' Illmatic
Kris Kross fan, backwards pants, tough on the bladder
And 90s beats were harder than Bob Dole poppin' Viagra
Shit would erupt, daily 12 inches were copped
Rappers in the 90s left it to Lewinsky to suck
Real Hip-Hop will glow forever, pray that I will flow forever
My religion is rap, thank God for the golden era
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, original rap
Bringin' back that old New York rap
T-That old-, t-that old, t-t-t-t-t-t-that old New York rap
Goon Bap, original rap
Bringin' back that old New York rap
T-That old-, t-that old, t-t-t-t-t-t-that old New York rap
Yeah, uh-huh
Lost Cauze
Sicknature (waddup? Waddup?)
Uh
I was a 80s baby raised in the 90s
I was barely touching 13 when shit got grimy
I had a ball-head army fatigue hoodie
I thought I was Sticky Fingaz, my fingers stayed in some pussy
Timbs' on my feet my cypher complete
On a stolen BMX looking for a cypher to eat
In the staircases 40 bottles and Dutch guts, guns everywhere
Eyes burning from the dust blunts
I walk with warriors, certified street fighters
Sour Patch Kids in the corners playin' Street Fighter
No fathers around, we let the streets guide us
Lost so many brothers yeah you know the streets got us
Thank God for Hip-Hop, for Kane, Big and Pac, for Nas and Big L
Last Emp' lived up the block
Black thought made me believe I can make it
90's shit, this was my education (education, education)
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Hip-hop vinyl and CD stores taught me to put a needle on a record, and learn English
When Garden of Eden gone, graffiti walls were in my headphones
I wasn't street involved, I was writing or recording, Yo! MTV Raps on my VCR
It was my drug, a couple of kids in my crew
Got death certificates from drugs, while I listened to Cube
When Black Moon told me to Enta da Stage, I wasn't waitin'
So studyin' Gang Starr was a Daily Operation
Felt alive, amon' walkin' cadavers, Hip-Hop was all that would matter
Life was a bitch, but Nas was droppin' Illmatic
Kris Kross fan, backwards pants, tough on the bladder
And 90s beats were harder than Bob Dole poppin' Viagra
Shit would erupt, daily 12 inches were copped
Rappers in the 90s left it to Lewinsky to suck
Real Hip-Hop will glow forever, pray that I will flow forever
My religion is rap, thank God for the golden era
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, Goon Bap
Goon Bap, original rap
Bringin' back that old New York rap
T-That old-, t-that old, t-t-t-t-t-t-that old New York rap
Goon Bap, original rap
Bringin' back that old New York rap
T-That old-, t-that old, t-t-t-t-t-t-that old New York rap
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.38] Yeah, Goon Music (brra!)
[00:12.24] Yeah, uh-huh
[00:19.16] Lost Cauze
[00:20.95] Sicknature (waddup? Waddup?)
[00:24.70] Uh
[00:25.22] I was a 80s baby raised in the 90s
[00:27.57] I was barely touching 13 when shit got grimy
[00:30.18] I had a ball-head army fatigue hoodie
[00:32.36] I thought I was Sticky Fingaz, my fingers stayed in some pussy
[00:35.07] Timbs' on my feet my cypher complete
[00:37.11] On a stolen BMX looking for a cypher to eat
[00:39.77] In the staircases 40 bottles and Dutch guts, guns everywhere
[00:43.53] Eyes burning from the dust blunts
[00:45.31] I walk with warriors, certified street fighters
[00:47.58] Sour Patch Kids in the corners playin' Street Fighter
[00:50.45] No fathers around, we let the streets guide us
[00:52.82] Lost so many brothers yeah you know the streets got us
[00:55.21] Thank God for Hip-Hop, for Kane, Big and Pac, for Nas and Big L
[00:58.85] Last Emp' lived up the block
[01:00.21] Black thought made me believe I can make it
[01:02.77] 90's shit, this was my education (education, education)
[01:07.52] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:10.27] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:12.69] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:15.20] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:17.68] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:20.11] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:22.34] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:24.82] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:26.42] Hip-hop vinyl and CD stores taught me to put a needle on a record, and learn English
[01:30.69] When Garden of Eden gone, graffiti walls were in my headphones
[01:33.60] I wasn't street involved, I was writing or recording, Yo! MTV Raps on my VCR
[01:37.65] It was my drug, a couple of kids in my crew
[01:39.56] Got death certificates from drugs, while I listened to Cube
[01:41.95] When Black Moon told me to Enta da Stage, I wasn't waitin'
[01:44.75] So studyin' Gang Starr was a Daily Operation
[01:47.28] Felt alive, amon' walkin' cadavers, Hip-Hop was all that would matter
[01:50.03] Life was a bitch, but Nas was droppin' Illmatic
[01:52.32] Kris Kross fan, backwards pants, tough on the bladder
[01:54.63] And 90s beats were harder than Bob Dole poppin' Viagra
[01:57.49] Shit would erupt, daily 12 inches were copped
[01:59.74] Rappers in the 90s left it to Lewinsky to suck
[02:02.00] Real Hip-Hop will glow forever, pray that I will flow forever
[02:04.73] My religion is rap, thank God for the golden era
[02:10.03] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:12.58] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:14.97] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:17.56] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:19.99] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:22.53] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:25.07] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:27.57] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:30.06] Goon Bap, original rap
[02:32.64] Bringin' back that old New York rap
[02:34.95] T-That old-, t-that old, t-t-t-t-t-t-that old New York rap
[02:40.05] Goon Bap, original rap
[02:42.50] Bringin' back that old New York rap
[02:44.66] T-That old-, t-that old, t-t-t-t-t-t-that old New York rap
[02:49.98]
[00:12.24] Yeah, uh-huh
[00:19.16] Lost Cauze
[00:20.95] Sicknature (waddup? Waddup?)
[00:24.70] Uh
[00:25.22] I was a 80s baby raised in the 90s
[00:27.57] I was barely touching 13 when shit got grimy
[00:30.18] I had a ball-head army fatigue hoodie
[00:32.36] I thought I was Sticky Fingaz, my fingers stayed in some pussy
[00:35.07] Timbs' on my feet my cypher complete
[00:37.11] On a stolen BMX looking for a cypher to eat
[00:39.77] In the staircases 40 bottles and Dutch guts, guns everywhere
[00:43.53] Eyes burning from the dust blunts
[00:45.31] I walk with warriors, certified street fighters
[00:47.58] Sour Patch Kids in the corners playin' Street Fighter
[00:50.45] No fathers around, we let the streets guide us
[00:52.82] Lost so many brothers yeah you know the streets got us
[00:55.21] Thank God for Hip-Hop, for Kane, Big and Pac, for Nas and Big L
[00:58.85] Last Emp' lived up the block
[01:00.21] Black thought made me believe I can make it
[01:02.77] 90's shit, this was my education (education, education)
[01:07.52] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:10.27] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:12.69] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:15.20] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:17.68] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:20.11] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:22.34] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:24.82] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[01:26.42] Hip-hop vinyl and CD stores taught me to put a needle on a record, and learn English
[01:30.69] When Garden of Eden gone, graffiti walls were in my headphones
[01:33.60] I wasn't street involved, I was writing or recording, Yo! MTV Raps on my VCR
[01:37.65] It was my drug, a couple of kids in my crew
[01:39.56] Got death certificates from drugs, while I listened to Cube
[01:41.95] When Black Moon told me to Enta da Stage, I wasn't waitin'
[01:44.75] So studyin' Gang Starr was a Daily Operation
[01:47.28] Felt alive, amon' walkin' cadavers, Hip-Hop was all that would matter
[01:50.03] Life was a bitch, but Nas was droppin' Illmatic
[01:52.32] Kris Kross fan, backwards pants, tough on the bladder
[01:54.63] And 90s beats were harder than Bob Dole poppin' Viagra
[01:57.49] Shit would erupt, daily 12 inches were copped
[01:59.74] Rappers in the 90s left it to Lewinsky to suck
[02:02.00] Real Hip-Hop will glow forever, pray that I will flow forever
[02:04.73] My religion is rap, thank God for the golden era
[02:10.03] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:12.58] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:14.97] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:17.56] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:19.99] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:22.53] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:25.07] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:27.57] Goon Bap, Goon Bap
[02:30.06] Goon Bap, original rap
[02:32.64] Bringin' back that old New York rap
[02:34.95] T-That old-, t-that old, t-t-t-t-t-t-that old New York rap
[02:40.05] Goon Bap, original rap
[02:42.50] Bringin' back that old New York rap
[02:44.66] T-That old-, t-that old, t-t-t-t-t-t-that old New York rap
[02:49.98]