The Eponym Lyrics
| Song | The Eponym |
| Artist | Chill Bump |
| Album | Starting From Scratch |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Verse 1] | |
| In 95, when my father was still alive | |
| Hip-Hop hit my heart and I started to feel the vibe | |
| I’d listen to Nas spit rhymes too damn correct | |
| I can’t forget my doggystyle and my wu-tang cassette | |
| See, I was only ten, holding a pen | |
| Hoping to find schemes, rhyming over and over again | |
| At 13, I had a crew, we’d flow and hang out | |
| And that’s how I started rapping with the homie Bankal | |
| He went his way and I went mine | |
| He switched to turntable-ism, I perfected my rhyme | |
| A decade later, we met again and said "what up?" | |
| We gotta get together and tear the stage the **** up! | |
| [Hook] | |
| Oh Boy ! These kids so cool | |
| The beat’s so deep, the flow’s so smooth | |
| Mic check, one two, one two | |
| They came to rock, to rock the house for you | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| We ain’t about enterprising or dough making | |
| But we wanna say thanks to you folks for donating | |
| Peace to all the reviews and dope ratings | |
| For those that bang they skulls to this ’til they dome aching! | |
| Thanks to y’all we gon’ keep feasting off emceeing | |
| We gon’ keep performing, beat-making, beasting for a reason | |
| Peace to all you people, Eastern European | |
| Swedish or Norwegian, Aussie, Asian, even North Korean | |
| France, Germany, US and the UK | |
| Africa, Mexico and even kids from Uruguay | |
| Chill out and bump this, ‘cause this is a new day | |
| And haters : We couldn’t give a shit ’bout what you say | |
| [Hook] | |
| Oh Boy ! These kids so cool | |
| The beat’s so deep, the flow’s so smooth | |
| Mic check, one two, one two | |
| They came to rock, to rock the house for you | |
| [Outro (Verse 1 of "Just a Sample 2")] | |
| Life’s a game, who’s ready to win | |
| Who’s ready to face the true devil within | |
| Are you ready to fight when you step in the ring | |
| Step to the right, move left and then swing | |
| Learn from every bruise left in your skin | |
| When time flies, shoot lead in its wing | |
| Seasons spin, loops end and begin | |
| When the tables turn, you lose everything | |
| Don’t cling to life, life is too complex | |
| You’re a useless speck sliding through the nets | |
| To the right and to the left | |
| You slide from one cycle to the next | |
| Use your head, try to do what’s best | |
| Best be cool, use the time that you can get | |
| Let the present guide your future steps | |
| Defy death and die with few regrets |
| Verse 1 | |
| In 95, when my father was still alive | |
| HipHop hit my heart and I started to feel the vibe | |
| I' d listen to Nas spit rhymes too damn correct | |
| I can' t forget my doggystyle and my wutang cassette | |
| See, I was only ten, holding a pen | |
| Hoping to find schemes, rhyming over and over again | |
| At 13, I had a crew, we' d flow and hang out | |
| And that' s how I started rapping with the homie Bankal | |
| He went his way and I went mine | |
| He switched to turntableism, I perfected my rhyme | |
| A decade later, we met again and said " what up?" | |
| We gotta get together and tear the stage the up! | |
| Hook | |
| Oh Boy ! These kids so cool | |
| The beat' s so deep, the flow' s so smooth | |
| Mic check, one two, one two | |
| They came to rock, to rock the house for you | |
| Verse 2 | |
| We ain' t about enterprising or dough making | |
| But we wanna say thanks to you folks for donating | |
| Peace to all the reviews and dope ratings | |
| For those that bang they skulls to this ' til they dome aching! | |
| Thanks to y' all we gon' keep feasting off emceeing | |
| We gon' keep performing, beatmaking, beasting for a reason | |
| Peace to all you people, Eastern European | |
| Swedish or Norwegian, Aussie, Asian, even North Korean | |
| France, Germany, US and the UK | |
| Africa, Mexico and even kids from Uruguay | |
| Chill out and bump this, ' cause this is a new day | |
| And haters : We couldn' t give a shit ' bout what you say | |
| Hook | |
| Oh Boy ! These kids so cool | |
| The beat' s so deep, the flow' s so smooth | |
| Mic check, one two, one two | |
| They came to rock, to rock the house for you | |
| Outro Verse 1 of " Just a Sample 2" | |
| Life' s a game, who' s ready to win | |
| Who' s ready to face the true devil within | |
| Are you ready to fight when you step in the ring | |
| Step to the right, move left and then swing | |
| Learn from every bruise left in your skin | |
| When time flies, shoot lead in its wing | |
| Seasons spin, loops end and begin | |
| When the tables turn, you lose everything | |
| Don' t cling to life, life is too complex | |
| You' re a useless speck sliding through the nets | |
| To the right and to the left | |
| You slide from one cycle to the next | |
| Use your head, try to do what' s best | |
| Best be cool, use the time that you can get | |
| Let the present guide your future steps | |
| Defy death and die with few regrets |
| Verse 1 | |
| In 95, when my father was still alive | |
| HipHop hit my heart and I started to feel the vibe | |
| I' d listen to Nas spit rhymes too damn correct | |
| I can' t forget my doggystyle and my wutang cassette | |
| See, I was only ten, holding a pen | |
| Hoping to find schemes, rhyming over and over again | |
| At 13, I had a crew, we' d flow and hang out | |
| And that' s how I started rapping with the homie Bankal | |
| He went his way and I went mine | |
| He switched to turntableism, I perfected my rhyme | |
| A decade later, we met again and said " what up?" | |
| We gotta get together and tear the stage the up! | |
| Hook | |
| Oh Boy ! These kids so cool | |
| The beat' s so deep, the flow' s so smooth | |
| Mic check, one two, one two | |
| They came to rock, to rock the house for you | |
| Verse 2 | |
| We ain' t about enterprising or dough making | |
| But we wanna say thanks to you folks for donating | |
| Peace to all the reviews and dope ratings | |
| For those that bang they skulls to this ' til they dome aching! | |
| Thanks to y' all we gon' keep feasting off emceeing | |
| We gon' keep performing, beatmaking, beasting for a reason | |
| Peace to all you people, Eastern European | |
| Swedish or Norwegian, Aussie, Asian, even North Korean | |
| France, Germany, US and the UK | |
| Africa, Mexico and even kids from Uruguay | |
| Chill out and bump this, ' cause this is a new day | |
| And haters : We couldn' t give a shit ' bout what you say | |
| Hook | |
| Oh Boy ! These kids so cool | |
| The beat' s so deep, the flow' s so smooth | |
| Mic check, one two, one two | |
| They came to rock, to rock the house for you | |
| Outro Verse 1 of " Just a Sample 2" | |
| Life' s a game, who' s ready to win | |
| Who' s ready to face the true devil within | |
| Are you ready to fight when you step in the ring | |
| Step to the right, move left and then swing | |
| Learn from every bruise left in your skin | |
| When time flies, shoot lead in its wing | |
| Seasons spin, loops end and begin | |
| When the tables turn, you lose everything | |
| Don' t cling to life, life is too complex | |
| You' re a useless speck sliding through the nets | |
| To the right and to the left | |
| You slide from one cycle to the next | |
| Use your head, try to do what' s best | |
| Best be cool, use the time that you can get | |
| Let the present guide your future steps | |
| Defy death and die with few regrets |
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