I am Hip
I am Hop
I have my hip
I have my hop
I have, I am Hip-Hop.
I don't only love
The originality,
I also love the creativity
I love all the opportunity
Definitely all the beauty
And the way we shake our booty.
I am obsess with Hip-Hop
Waiting for the next release
Wondering the next beef
Praying for the birth
Of the next B.I.G / TUPAC.
Hip-Hop is solid
Hip-Hop is not cupid
Hip-Hop is story
Hip-Hop is nasty
Hip-Hop is a battle
Hip-Hop has no rival
Hip-Hop is immortal
From the heart and spirit
With love and soul
To a better place unknown.
Kind of music that made
My blood flows
My heart beats
My spirit is going wild
Unleash my demons
Liberate my inner child
Legalize my wild side
I let out my sorrow
A way to express myself
To build my tomorrow
I use it like an arrow
To make haters bow.
From B.I.G to WILDREY
Hip-Hop will never die
Hip-Hop is global, universal
There is no barrier of language
No limit of race, gender or religion
No problem of money or time.
One of these days
Hip-Hop will have his Museum
Hip-Hop will built his Hall of Fame
Hip-Hop will create his eternal Wall
Hip-Hop will devote his legend into a dome…
Like it, a great poem, a really good write. may i invite you to read my new poem called, The Blues And Me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very strong music is also ringing in ur poem.Nice write!