Intro:
Big Pun scratch by Tha Cutt:
"I love, I I Iove, I love, I I Iove Hip Hop"

Verse 1:
Yo..
I remember when we first met, eleven when my nerves bled
Your tenderness was thirst fed, I reminisce our first peck
You centered me on perspex, my remedy my curved pen
You energy a surge kept, I've never been so nervous
Hip hop we are conquerors from hooks to metronomes
Like owning postal offices we've pushed the envelope
But now it's dead, the revival yet still lives in us
Like necrophilia like killed it but we still give a....
You inspired in the worst of times, lying in the dirt I'll rhyme
Tying the the verb to write, your finness is a perfect crime
I'm biased and I word it proud, a giant to a herd or crowd
Your flyer than a bird or fowl, I'm pining at your curves and smile
So I'll thank you for the sell out stages and the bass kicks
No hand out favours or fakeness in appraisals
A man now, greatness I shape it in the statement
So I stand now major, I lace it amazement

Pre-hook
....
My hearts the stethoscope, it's beatin until I die
(Time keeps moving yeah)
Yeah my hearts the metronome you feelin it the rhyme
(I'll never see what come to be, as we go on..)
As we go on and on and on and on and man...
I've got nothing left to say but..
(Big Pun) I Love hip hop!
Hook:
Singing:
We Live
Scratching (We Live)
Verse 2:
Pro-Verb
Yo Hip Hop it's been a long time, since speaking of rhymes
I see you online and you still knee deep in your grind
Achievin your shine, I'm still here releasin mo lines
Spillin thoughts like pillow talk cause they sleeping on mine
I'm seeking to find a balance between reaching their minds
And their hearts is hard cause the heart isn't even defined
It's starting to weaken and doubt I'm trying to keep it alive
Cause if we don't, it's be six feet in a while (Listen)
Pro-Verb Is a Cata-Lust for change
I'm known to compose words that are hazardous for brains
Before it's all over here's a challenge for the game
Let's rid the whole world of these amateurs and lames
With this test, write a rap verse using three lines
Now do it backwards fusing deep rhymes
And if that works then produce a freestyle
And pay the last person their dues cause We Live

Pre-hook
....
My hearts the stethoscope, it's beatin until I die
(Time keeps moving yeah)
Yeah my hearts the metronome you feelin it the rhyme
(I'll never see what come to be, as we go on..)
As we go on and on and on and on and man...
I've got nothing left to say but..
(Big Pun) I Love hip hop!
Hook:
Singing:
We Live
Scratching (We Live)