The Dellingers

{intro}
(yo, this 1 right here is a movement)
hip hop stand up!
its bout time these peeps
knew who we be

i am
wat i am...
i am
what i am...

[chorus]
and i am
that beatboxer
the street bopper
that breakdancer
and body popper
that deejay
the spin doctor/ disc jocker
that mic checker/ MC
the hip hoper/ mic chopper/ big poppa

{hook}
but to them
im just another Dellinger
they fuck/ mess it up
nd point a finger at a nigger/ fella...
yeah, but to yal
im just another Dellinger
fuck/ mess it up
nd point a finger at a nigger/ fella

[verse]
yal be givin me disgusted looks
ancestoral cries!
i'm widely misunderstood
for a criminal state of mind
intelligent kinds, dont seem to read what we write!
poetic scrolls off the city walls, the street calls
the young and old, all to the floor
revolution - wars, join the movement
graffitti writers with hood burners
we educate but they killin, our great learners
their brains narrowed to they eyes
some Tina Turners
so they cover it wit hate, the substantial disguise
good aim, so bad game i recognise
sweet talker on my warm up, the ladies proclaim
i dont play play cos i play insane game
to th roots of the tooth haters will decay mayn
with this wise knowledge
there, aint no need to hit college
and never mind what the time
jst say, hip hop everyday
(cos i am!)

[chorus]
that beatboxer
the street bopper
that breakdancer
and body popper
that deejay
the spin doctor/ disc jocker
that mic checker/ MC
the hip hoper/ mic chopper/ big poppa

{hook}
but to them
im just another Dellinger
fuck/ mess it up
nd point a finger at a nigger/ fella...
yeah,but to yal
im just another Dellinger
fuck/ mess it up
nd point a finger at a nigger/ fella
but its over!