Текст песни Neighbourhood Hit - Horrorshow feat. Spit Syndicate

Yes, yes
Solo MC
Nick Lupi
Justen On
Hah
"There goes the neighbourhood"
One two, one two
The One Day crew, we comin' through
To a neighbourhood near you
Yeah nice, let it flow, yo

Well I'ma take 'em home past memory lane
Goin' eighty miles while I blow the dust off it, let me explain
I'ma tell it how it was said to me, same
Saturday in September, forget the weather but remember the train
Dead Grey goes to bed with flames and didn't get it
Hype mag, my man's room, I went and read it
Said "You wanna roam the lines?" Replied, I said "My shit ain't stank"
Bank on it, I'ma get my credit
Every tag on the wall's like a line from the credits
Just because you seen it ain't mean that you read it
Mics, markers, douse the flame
Embrace darkness, grant your wish, life after
Self doubt, guess I got that from my father (That's right)
But my drive outweighed it by far
To the real fans, get 'em up
KPM's the stadium, we gettin' up
Whoever get there first gets a hip slap

One day is what we chase and now
We out for much more than fame, I guess something's changed
We used to try to keep the neighbourhood hit
Now the same dudes are tryna write the neighbourhood hit
Went from back lanes to backstage and now
We spray words without pain, time waits for no man
And so we got no time to waste
It's just me and my brothers who chillin' with none other

Step up in the place with the swagger of a genuine pride
It's the return of the kids bombin' mainline
Spittin' rhymes written by the same drive that
Had us out till daybreak hittin' the train line
Lace and strap, tins tucked in your backpack
Chasin' dreams that we traced outta graff mags
We studied lessons from a culture of kings
Who coulda known what tomorrow would bring?
See there were walls in the streets round my
Neighbourhood that read like photo albums
Moments in time frozen for those who know about 'em
Snapshots of kids growin' up, stakin' their claim
And now them very same kids is tryna blow it up
And there's been some stormy weather, but whatever
Believe that me and my brothers, we weather it together
Till I'm old and grey, when my words fade away
Like plum purple in the sun's rays, I'ma rep the One Day

One day is what we chase and now
We out for much more than fame, I guess something's changed
We used to try to keep the neighbourhood hit
Now the same dudes are tryna write the neighbourhood hit
Went from back lanes to backstage and now
We spray words without pain, time waits for no man
And so we got no time to waste
It's just me and my brothers who chillin' with none other

Two hands are what we made it with
A labour of love and long days with it
Writin' the score and settin' the stage
Product of the very same pavement
That plotted the gradient, if I could get a taste of it
I could run away with it, I recall vividly the infamy attained
The names that rang out through the halls, it lifted me, same
Imagery of fame, long reigns had little me
Tryna rhyme my timpanis into the same symphony
Footsteps of kings in my neighbourhood streets
The legendary crews and the fabled old beefs
We were comin' up quick, tryna figure out peace
My best friends and I, no limit to the reach
Could see it in my eyes, I can't hide the pride and
Privilege I feel standin' right beside 'em
Theme music to the dream, the One Day team and it
Won't stop till that one day scene, I mean

One day is what we chase and now
We out for much more than fame, I guess something's changed
We used to try to keep the neighbourhood hit
Now the same dudes are tryna write the neighbourhood hit
Went from back lanes to backstage and now
We spray words without pain, time waits for no man
And so we got no time to waste
It's just me and my brothers who chillin' with none other

"I be in class dreamin' 'bout
Fifty-thousand fans up in the stands screamin' out"