Текст песни
It
was
the
summer
of
′77.
New
York
was
just
recovering
from
the
riots
due
to
the
blackout.
Hip
hop
was
young
and
growing
rapidly.
It
was
during
that
time
when
my
father
Would
often
make
journeys
across
waters.
From
Shaolin
on
his
plain
to
the
Place
where
many
say
this
art
form
started.
The
ferry,
or
the
boat,
as
most
called
it,
was
a
floatin'
forum,
For
talent
especially
MC′s,
Who
would
often
battle
while
en
route
to
the
city.
It
was
on
the
boat,
Where
he
would
sharpen
his
sword
on
neighborhood
MC's,
preparing
for
the
battles
that
were
soon
to
come...
1 Intro
2 Amplified Sample
3 Skit #1
4 Skit #2
5 Crash Your Crew
6 Breaker, Breaker
7 High Price, Small Reward
8 Hip Hop Fury
9 Skit #3
10 1112
11 Skit #4
12 Victim
13 Publicity
14 Stringplay (Like This, Like That)
15 Mic Trippin
Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.