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JAM MASTER JAY
from back in tha day,
Diggin in crates
scratching
Till the late
Only he could play
tha stylus of tha turn tables arm
Tha style to keep ’’US’’ dancing till Dawn
Scratchin
the king of the DJ’s Happinins
Tha Style-’’just US’’ had that way‘
Came from Poverty an tha ditty-bop way
Only ’Us’’ had the style to dance, and chant that way
’Wave ya hands in the A-yaaaaa’
’Wave em like ya jus don’t k-yaaaaa’
Brake dancing
Acrobatin
pop-Lockin
Footstompin
Butt rockin
BB Boy Stance Blockin
Fly girl’s by the Basement Bronx Door
The party’s never over
after hour
Joint right next door
Thas the Party they be talkin bout
Down the Project halls
City electric from lamp posts in the parks
African Drum rhythm heard all in the junk yards
From the Drum to the slum
Thas where we be From
From the Drum to the slum
We Create our own Fun
A few hours break
from the streets that we run
A few hours break
where we not thinking where we come from
A few hours break we aint tote-N a gun
‘’Wave ya hands in the Air-Ayaaaaaaaaaa’’
‘’Wave em like ya jus don’t ka- yaaaaaaaa ‘’
those words
a Prayer to
- JAM MASTER JAY-
One of Tha
ORIGINAL HIP-HOP
Innovator’s from back in Na Day
he left
but his Spirit stays
nobody could ever take JAM MASTER JAY away
he left
but his Spirit stays
-JAM MASTER JAY-
Belonged to the PEOPLE
He Smiled Down an Said he Wanted it that Way.
blessin's Sis Carolyn,
cynth'ya lewis reed
he discovered
a world of rhythyms
on the turntables
he mapped this
washing the heads
of the sinner
like he was JOHN the boom-BAP-tist
mixing up the samples
what others didn't use
becoming to those like me
a bad ass in leather muse
but what's hip hop now?
nothing worth to mention
been packaged and sold
like our ancestors
subject to a corporate lynchin'.
what i'm trying to say is, i really thought this was excellent. i'm glad he's not been forgotten.
peace and blessings, alex