Lyrics to Black Walt Street (The New Breed)
Black Walt!
Tech said
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street (on 55th street!)
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street (gets deep!)
Middle school my peers know I'm fa sho the man
Whenever they be hip hop A. Yates he know the jams
School cyphers a load of fans go ta cram
In the bathroom ta spit rap tones you come against me get crush like a soda can
Til one day they told me they found somebody that can hold me rappin or dancin one of they homies a new trackster 8th grade enrollee uh!
They told me where bro be from southeast hood so we run
To the bathroom to catch whom is a rap loon and make him show me some
Black Walt
But he was known as wee capone
I supplied the beat fa homes
Gangsta gangsta was the tone
Cause he from 55th and Michigan
Where they nifty wit the fist against
Any trip withinna block of a sickly pit where begins
We connected his way of rhythm from me was respected him and Melvin Robinsons beat box I was elected
In school we talk about a lotta records who the freshest makin music was requested
We didn't know we'd be blessed with
The new breed
Black Walt Street (it's real)
Black Walt Street (and still)
Black Walt Street (explore)
Black Walt Street (it's war)
Why don't you slide? Try come inside
He said in his basement he got equipment
For music he made a commitment
To use it but for me to come there I gotta cross the click and it's stupid
In front of joe boston house on Highland I'll hit wit this foolishness
From duke mike finley and boo sometime the gets abusive
They just wit me can see I'm different
I'm just a teen and I'm distant
From the ruff the mean
I'm tryna bust the scene
And try ta clutch my dream
And I'm dippin
They chest bumpin me
But ain't nobody that's punkin me
When I mad eit to Walt's house I told him they trippin he said let's run and see
All was good cause wee capone got g from the fools
No problems or squabblin anywhere we strood
My mission is makin music but I didn't know that I had thuggers in the frame
Cause he wasn't in a gang but he had brothers in the game
In his house on 55th his basement set up
He records tape deck to tape deck start over if you mess up
We on
I got when it get late I gotta take the long way home
To avoid the negative noise the neighborhood won't leave me alone on
Black Walt Street (it's real)
Black Walt Street (and still)
Black Walt Street (explore)
Black Walt Street (it's war)
Why don't you slide? Try come inside
I would call Black Walt every day like we recordin?
But alotta time he had street that was important
He said I need a three verse song because my was shortened
Then he disappeared for bout a month there goes our fortune!
Still wrote the song and all summer I practiced
School started I seen Walt and I was nervous to rap it
After classes walk in his basement stop and I laugh it's
Him and DJ Bop yo ain't you that that stole my jacket?
They loved it the new breed recorded and I dubbed
Accidentally spread it to the public
(True lie)
Black Walk gave me my first burst of fame
Same night we did the song gave me my Tech N9ne name on
Black Walt Street (it's real)
Black Walt Street (and still)
Black Walt Street (explore)
Black Walt Street (it's war)
Why don't you slide? Try come inside
Tech said
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street (on 55th street!)
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street (gets deep!)
Middle school my peers know I'm fa sho the man
Whenever they be hip hop A. Yates he know the jams
School cyphers a load of fans go ta cram
In the bathroom ta spit rap tones you come against me get crush like a soda can
Til one day they told me they found somebody that can hold me rappin or dancin one of they homies a new trackster 8th grade enrollee uh!
They told me where bro be from southeast hood so we run
To the bathroom to catch whom is a rap loon and make him show me some
Black Walt
But he was known as wee capone
I supplied the beat fa homes
Gangsta gangsta was the tone
Cause he from 55th and Michigan
Where they nifty wit the fist against
Any trip withinna block of a sickly pit where begins
We connected his way of rhythm from me was respected him and Melvin Robinsons beat box I was elected
In school we talk about a lotta records who the freshest makin music was requested
We didn't know we'd be blessed with
The new breed
Black Walt Street (it's real)
Black Walt Street (and still)
Black Walt Street (explore)
Black Walt Street (it's war)
Why don't you slide? Try come inside
He said in his basement he got equipment
For music he made a commitment
To use it but for me to come there I gotta cross the click and it's stupid
In front of joe boston house on Highland I'll hit wit this foolishness
From duke mike finley and boo sometime the gets abusive
They just wit me can see I'm different
I'm just a teen and I'm distant
From the ruff the mean
I'm tryna bust the scene
And try ta clutch my dream
And I'm dippin
They chest bumpin me
But ain't nobody that's punkin me
When I mad eit to Walt's house I told him they trippin he said let's run and see
All was good cause wee capone got g from the fools
No problems or squabblin anywhere we strood
My mission is makin music but I didn't know that I had thuggers in the frame
Cause he wasn't in a gang but he had brothers in the game
In his house on 55th his basement set up
He records tape deck to tape deck start over if you mess up
We on
I got when it get late I gotta take the long way home
To avoid the negative noise the neighborhood won't leave me alone on
Black Walt Street (it's real)
Black Walt Street (and still)
Black Walt Street (explore)
Black Walt Street (it's war)
Why don't you slide? Try come inside
I would call Black Walt every day like we recordin?
But alotta time he had street that was important
He said I need a three verse song because my was shortened
Then he disappeared for bout a month there goes our fortune!
Still wrote the song and all summer I practiced
School started I seen Walt and I was nervous to rap it
After classes walk in his basement stop and I laugh it's
Him and DJ Bop yo ain't you that that stole my jacket?
They loved it the new breed recorded and I dubbed
Accidentally spread it to the public
(True lie)
Black Walk gave me my first burst of fame
Same night we did the song gave me my Tech N9ne name on
Black Walt Street (it's real)
Black Walt Street (and still)
Black Walt Street (explore)
Black Walt Street (it's war)
Why don't you slide? Try come inside
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