| Lyrics |
Chorus Watcha gonna do when it's too late (
You go for fame but the streets speak my name) Oh Watcha gonna do when it's too late (
Forgettin' your roots will bring you shame) Oh Watcha gonna do (
Take it from the MC's) Tell me watcha gonna do (
Cause we've been through the pain) Ah Watcha gonna do when it's too late (
We will survive look into our eyes can you see the flame) *YOGI B*I remember the times in the days of way back *C.LOCO*
Young mack Mr Point Blanc lay down the facts *POINT BLANC*
Recollections memories unfold days of the old
I hold precious like 24 carat gold
Visions of my life back in a time of backpackin'
Struggling empty pockets pipe water I be guzzlin'
Thirst from burning sun blazin' down the earth
Ipoh City the land where my hip hop gave birth *YOGI B*
Let me tell you a true story my true story
From the kampung to city unbelievable glory
I sat down in solitude and wrote rhymes everyday
I dreamed I would be a great rapper somehow someway
So I journey on up and down every record label in town
$ 1.20 for the mini bus but mostly I walked around
Took all the rap competitions shared my skills wit so many
Major labels won't sign me up but Hip Hop ain't about money Chorus *POINT BLANC*
The present situation back in '97
Lifestyles hectic circumstances be critical
Intense pressure drivin' my mental maniacal
Craftin' an album on a level that be radical
Still I remain the mack as I was way back
True to the fact that hip hop's my greatest asset *C.LOCO*
It's human nature we survive when all other fails
Try to make a living when fools tellin' tall tales
Undeniable rap skills made viable
It's not impossible high standards are attainable
Without doubt when we're two steps ahead
Indirectly cause a revolution in the industry
Totally incur phenomenal popularity
With mad respect and hold street credibility
The Ammo be Poetic give props to our name
I still be the same Mad Wizard in tha game Chorus *LANDSLYDE*
Now let me put into a line the story history of
Landslyde Def Rhyme which started a long time
Ago as an innocent young brat who loved
Hip hop glad that I did now no one is gonna
Stop me even though there are gonna be hard
Times and good times I see as if I've never
Gone through this pain and misery no matter
What changes my devotion I will be the same
And my emotion and my name
The Black Chinaman seeking no fame no
Temptation bootie calls nor Asian dolls
Hey Siew Koon ! It's time I've learned my lesson
No way no more of this stress of this foolishness
Appreciate my kindness baby *YOGI B*
Destiny comes in the sound of Positive Tone
With three other MC's now Yogi B not alone
You fear my talent although you I never dissed
Now it's my turn superstar but just answer me this
Don't try you know you'll miss Chorus * 2
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