Full Circle (Showoff Crew)

Lyrics

[Intro: Termanology, Harley Harl & Statik Selektah] Round Trip 2008 (Long time coming, ain't it?) Full circle (Statik Selektah) Round and round, round we go "Round Trip", c'mon (Showoff!) [Verse 1: Termanology & Statik Selektah] One upon a time not long ago There was some kids for Mass that just wanted to flow We would break dance, DJ and MC Now I'm showing my age (We started back in the 90s) When the rappin was grimy and the beats was raw Linoleum on the floor and graffiti on the wall Fast forward now and we all got catalog And been around the world doin shows and tours Put our city on the map and we opened the doors For the next generation, made it easy for y'all So much changed, we all got kids and cribs Grew up poor but made sure our children never did Showoff vs. everybody, legendary parties Ladies in lingerie, we puffin the Bob Marley Tore it down with my brothers from the stage to the booth Hip-hop, you the life of my life and that's true [Verse 2: Reks] Yeah, words limited, blurred images, sure to reminisce the urge When this here track finished, it's time served Sentences benefited from what I observed Pure proof in the hangover, pain over Nerve of us, beefin in the elevator, tryna separate us Still emotion be a part of our greatness Please concur, Grim Creeper talk, keep a pole for the law Hardcore recording in the BX, me and T blessed And the rest is history, drink champs 'fore the podcast Symmetry, may our past remind y'all Chemistry is born in the cypher, a cypher is a circle A circle full when it's universal Keep showin off [Verse 3: JFK] Let's journey back to all the pain, all the hurt inside If you had a verse, had to be the first in line Showoff basement, we was all servin time Boston to NY, it was worth the ride Eyes in my rearview, we made classics Music was never off, we was awake rappin Up late, 2008, we stay craftin Head pounding, full circle, like an aspirin Nowadays, the facts is this After sixteen years, we'll be rappin my bid There'll be no "spell my name right", no stick to the script Showoff is the label, round trip [Verse 4: Ea$y Money] One love, my brother Statik, God bless your heart My somewhat rap career, you an integral part Gave me your platform so I could spread my art Fuck what they heard, it's Showoff til death do us part From hundreds at shows, getting drunk with my bros We in that basement going dumb with the flows Beats from Premier, even 9th Wonder, I owe to my brother for sure To wild times where we was almost comin to blows Fuck it, it's under the rug Take the good with the bad, the bad get trumped by the love Fill a glass, raising up for my bruv, Reks, JFK, Term too We had to bring it full circle [Refrain] Round and round, round we go Full, full, full, full circle Round and round, round we go I'm showing off with Statik (Full circle) All I got left in the end is my b–best friends And we all goin' out (Full, full circle) Round and round, round we go I'm showing off with Statik (Full circle) [Interlude: DJ Premier] You showing off? I'm showing off This is DJ Premier And Showoff Records is all real (Real, real, real, real) [Bridge] Grim Creepers! (Let's creep) What do you do? I just go from place to place and, do what I do best What's that? (Sh-Sh-Show off) There is not a cause for alarm (They, uh, many of the things that What we said where one-hundred percent correct) I am officially declaring a national emergency [Outro: Harley Harl] It's okay (Go 'head, I see you) Everyone's okay (okay, uhh, Statik Selektah) It's okay (it will be okay) Everyone's okay ("Round Trip") It's okay (It's not okay, oh) It's okay (Okay) It's okay Everyone's o-okay ("Round Trip") It's okay