FUN! (Ric's Notes Remix)

Open the gate, dominate, pushing my own weight

De La Vega Omega was born of cassette tapes

In '88, hip-hop took control

Back then, when my girlfriend's name was Nicole

Rest in peace her soul, we had fun I think back

Child prodigy, gifted in black

Q styling, we wilding, banging on tables

I still have fun, Montreal run me and Babel

Living on cable, living on TV screens

Internet, DVD, what does this all mean?

My life is like a dream but inside I wanna scream

'Cause when I wear my sneakers and jeans I feel seventeen

My mama said get the cream but hazardous money schemes

To desecrate the art, I navigate my heart

And delegate the spark to the mic when the pen hits the paper

From this pipe swearing and water vapor originator

I've been here since it started

I've walked a thousand miles

I'm here to beg your pardon

Seen through a thousand smiles

And when the day is over

I hope your will is done

I hope you're getting over

I hope you're having fun

Yo, look at the crowd they're jingling

Everyone's mingling, hip-hop bringing people together

Tougher than leather like Run-DMC

It's time to show up, blow up like TNT

Or stay down like a nomad wearing a crown

I ricochet my vocabulary to slay the fake

Make no mistake, you know who we are

Fake rock stars hiding behind guitars

I've been here since it started

I've walked a thousand miles

I'm here to beg your pardon

Seen through a thousand smiles

And when the day is over

I hope your will is done

I hope you're getting over

I hope you're having fun

I've been here since it started

I've walked a thousand miles

I'm here to beg your pardon

Seen through a thousand smiles

And when the day is over

I hope your will is done

I hope you're getting over