Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Will Smith - Lost & found ------------------------------------------ [INTRO] Original - A first form from which varieties arise An authentic work of art as opposed to an imitation or reproduction [CHORUS] Why should I try to sound like yaīll sound Thatīs whatīs wrong with the rap game right now Man, itīs like a circus wit a bunch of clowns Wit a bunch of clicks Iīll probably rap circles around [VERSE 1] I spit heatrock and I ainīt talking rollin Soon as the beat knock Iīm crowd controlling When I hear yaīll that a awful sound I donīt ride beats I take them off the ground Land them somewhere show them the town Even on foreign ground I let them know Iīm around I donīt follow everybody when itīs time to rap At one time everybody thought the world was flat Sounds like you that was my intention I paid dues now dudes pay attention I live for it even though the flicks is hittinī Cribs sick you can see the booth from the kitchen Speak on it cause I saw it happen This is hip hop dawg I ainīt just rappin Yaīll looking at a real MC Man you couldnīt check a mic for me [CHORUS] Why should I try to sound like yaīll sound Thatīs whatīs wrong wit the rap game right now Why should I try to flow the way yaīll flow Or do a show like yaīll show Naw that ainīt where my head at now Yaīll in the hip hop lost and found Man, thatīs wrong with the rap game right now Itīs like a circus wit a bunch of clowns Wit a bunch of clicks Iīll probably rap circles around [VERSE 2] Letīs talk about rhyme capability Letīs talk about hip hop versatility Letīs talk about taking the game beyond Now how the hell we gon have a battle of wits Trick you ainīt armed Letīs talk about love for the game I mean real love Back before there was fame Iīm real wit it I ainīt claiming to reign But when yaīll talk about rap Yaīll gon start saying my name For real though I ainīt playin Plenty of yaīll love a brotha just scared to say it Yo the first ever rap grammy Letīs talk about the only reason yo ass went to Miami (Yup) truck wit rims (check) throw back jersey (check) champagne bottles (check) lotīs of models (check) Damn thatīs the list for 90 percent of yaīll videos and songs Am I wrong [CHORUS] [VERSE 3] LOST When you a slave to the biz Wit no care for the cost of what you sayin to kids FOUND Is when ya lyrics are a test of time And your mom hear that your spirit is blessed divine LOST Is when you rhyme til your throat gets sore But you donīt even believe what you say no more FOUND Is when you bleed heart into the mic And the pain you sustain it can change a life LOST Is when you hide behind the freedom of speech While sure youīre free to do it But what it mean to do it Did you mean to do it Did you need to do it Did you take time to think about the seeds you ruined FOUND Is ESCO, dead PREZ and them FOUND Is Lauren Hill FOUND Is Rakim FOUND Can be you If you felt the message and ask yourself this questioin [CHORUS OUT]