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  1. DC Breed

From the recording Soul Food

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Lyrics

DC BREED
Written by Kato Hammond

Now it all started out way back when I was young
We used to go to Go-Gos. That's what we did, hun
We used to go every week because the music was fun
And we didn't leave the place until the break of dawn
And as I thing about it all the time all the time
I felt the rhythm sneak in my subconscious mind
So, it really doesn't matter about the mood that I'm in
I'll take any of music & I'm ready to blend
Because the folks who grew up with the GoGo background
Learns to never ever walk with their heads hanging down
You see, my pride is on high. My confidence is a glow
And I have no doubt about the places that I can go
To the moon, if that's the object of my soul's desire
And if the moon just ain't enough, then I've got to go higher
Cause, from that point I come from, you've got to be on the one
And all the folks on the circuit knows to get the job done
So, if you wonder how I able to get you out of your seat
I'm just another young soldier raised DC Breed

My shoes New Balanced
My jeans are blue
I bought them at a shopping spot nearest you
K A T O
That's the name I always go by
And no, I'll tell you no lie
If you wanna know why
I'm gonna tell you why
Cause, I'm a huggable, lovable, hell of a guy
I've got 4 times 25 on my mind
20/20 vision, so I'm far from blind
A fellah like me is just one of a kind
100 percent I give all the time
I focus on perfection, so I won't get lost
I like my cinnamon spices in my apple sauce
I like to scope you out, so you'd better not fail
And when it comes to making love, I hit the hammer on the nail
Inner City Grooving is the name of the game
Ask me again, and I tell you the same
Cause I grew up on the GoGo, so I'm telling you straight
If you're looking for me, you know, you best to wait
You see, I like to take my time when I'm laying a groove
And, it's got to be funky just to make you move
So, you can roll your eyes & you can stomp your feet
Cause I'm another young soldier raised DC Breed

A pin and a pad is how I'm running my game
The poetry inside of me is the meaning of my name
The K is how I'm keeping
The A is alive
The T take me through the bullshit and the jive
The O is orchestration, most essential part
Cause if I ain't going to finish, then I ain't going to start
I like my Pepsi cola served as cold as ice
My point is number seven when I'm shaking the dice
My mind is focused
My soul's acute
I specialize in knowing the type of words to recruit
I'm a project to the soul of my musical talent
My creations never whack, and they're far from violent
I'm a slave to the rhythm cause it's got my soul
And I'm a native to the beat that keeps you in control
I get straight to the point without delivering the bull
I eat the Cap'n Crunch until my belly is full
Buy rock gum balls just to ease my breath
And when it's time for me to rap, I come to pass the test
But then, my mission ain't over until I say it's complete
Cause I'm another young soldier raised DC Breed

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