Where Did We Go Wrong

[Verse 1 : Oktane] Yeah, look I remember back in the days there were freestyle Where MC's would rap until they could't off the top of the head But now you tell somebody that [?] they probably wack So all of my favorite rappers are retired today I rembember back when dancing was cool You could dance after school Long as someone had a boombox uh Grew up watchin' TV lookin' up in Shock G And see one of his back up dances was 2Pac Yeah Ju it was all good when Slick Rick did it Yeah you can spit about anything if you was sick with it If I'm not mistakin' you can party and you can bullshit Uhhh, ain't that how Big said it? Keep listenning [?] rapped about girls and you was all in love with it Yo do it now but you get caught soft because of it So truthely I think I'm kinda lost because If you want hiphop back to the state when it was all authentic Then you open up your iPod, let see what you like Because I started rappin' crazy and I teamed up with Price Cause I saw OutKast and I said "I need that life" Hit-Boy told me when I was younger, I could be that nice And If Andre can wear shoulder pants and do any kind of dance Then why you so focused on the size of my pants Specially when I'm spreakin' illin what I'm sayin' is true I guess the only people that are gay here is you The people who watch you win and they'll love you for it And they tell you be yourself and they'll judge you for it So I brought a lot of F-Words to give And all I really wanted [?] if y'all gon let me live Beause we went from nobody wanna hear from us To hatin' on bettin' their careers on us So while I introduce you, to something that you ain't used to Price and Oktane and for the fans that's prayin' we stay the same [Hook : Price] I won't change, so when I press play, all I can do is pray I hope I'll see another day, I hope I'll see another day [Chorus] Everytime [?] is same old song Trynna be like you and you yeah where did we go wrong [Verse 2 : Price] One time, look Pops was in jail for 12 years I had to face that So I'm using this pen and pad to replace that I had to face it, reality had to taste it I'm pouring Henny no chaser and I'm prayin' my livor makes it Cause lately be feelin' like my pens [?] Trynna tell 'em the real, they hearin' all wrong Out here sellin' their souls for the luxury of vanity A fan of me is probably something you didn't planned to be But it happened (yeah it happened) I got minded, I never force it I trustin' in God's timming It's all [?] most of these rappers is lying About the women they sexin' and all the cars that they drivin' We all know that black Maybach, you rented that Drove it out [?] once and you sented back Just to see them girls shakin' it right You [?] your realness [?] fakin' that life [Hook : Price] [Chorus] [Outro : Price ] It feel so, it feel to smooth right there Man I love this But before you grab a tall glass of wine and get your step on Just take, just take a brief second to just [?] Audio Push, as we exit out of Truth Be Told We wanna thank everyone of y'all for taking ya time to really listen And really be a part of this experience that we call Truth Be Told We feelin' like it's our greatest work this far And we just wanna give glory to God man BOW E.N.T, Hit Since 87 Rest In Peace Rowdy A This was dedicated to you bro