An original about music,specifically hip hop and the influence it has had on my life.

Remember when I met her

she bout’ turned me out

sittin’ there at 8 years old

fixated on the words coming out his mouth

It was “Nuthing but a G thang” on tha west coast

but shit I lived in the south

sippin’ “Gin and Juice” was new to me

I’d been gettin’ by just fine with Monica and Brandy

never once thought she couldn’t stand me

mighta called me a bitch and ho

but that was my right hand you see?

Got my very taste of her off “The Chronic”

now its a classic

would you say that was ironic?

Next thang I know the south was feeling like an outcast

then came OutKast

“southernplayalisticcadillacstyle” in my head phones 24/7

they taught me how the “Playa’s Ball”

it was so hot that summer I was sweatin’ in the shade

then Bone came out and I just drifted away

remember they said if you listened to their songs

backwards it was the devils play?

Don’t know if that was true or not

but Ice Cube taught me the new definition of a good day

and LL let me know it was cool if I was just a chick

from around the way

Salt-n-Pepa did big thangs with “Shoop”

but when Da Brat showed me how to get “funkdafied” all I

could dream about was ridin’ in a coupe

I loved “playin’ house” with Daz and Corupt

and when “Murda was the case” came out…I tried not to 

cuss back then so that was my stuff

Aw to hell with it now THAT WAS MY SHIT!

and even though they wasn’t rappin’ aint to many realer

songs then “Gangsta Lean”

Next thing I know I’m 13 on the scene lettin’ these bitches

know I was “bout it, bout it”

That Ghetto D CD  was another classic

damn what happend to Master P?

He cleared way for tha Hot Boys I guess

before Lil’ Wayne was Weezy

he had the whole world “Bling. Bling”-un

I couldn’t made it through junior high without you Pac’

he taught me why you called me a bitch and why to this

day I’d rather drink thug passion

and kick it wit my n-i-*-*-a

“And if he cant learn to love you, you should leave him,

cus sista you dont need him, and I aint tryna gas you up I

just callem as I see’em”

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