Too Late Lyrics - Reflection Eternal - Dj Hi-tek

Yo, when the bass thump, the place jump 

Like it's way crunk, yeah 

Fake punks get they face lumped 

Sent to the most high, by the most fit 

You gotta do, fuck that almost shit 

The fam is close knit 

You diggin', know the clock don't stop tickin' 

Glocks still spittin', the whole block politickin' 

Like presidents with they minds dead on arrival 

Leaving no evidence of a struggle for survival 

Songs relevant to the times like the psalms read in the Bible 

Stepping to this leaves thoughts in your head 'it's suicidal' 

It's the T to the A-L-I-B the deep rooter 

Rolling with my wanna battle cats who chief buddha 

And see through the overspecialized, underpressurized 

No lie texturized, emcees who got the masses mesmerized 

With empty rhetoric, they better quit 

Niggas so hollow that they echo like sentiments 

Nowadays rap artists coming half-hearted 

Commercial like pop, or underground like black markets 

Where were you the day hip-hop died? 

Is it too early to mourn? Is it too late to ride? 

Kwa is chillin', Tone is chillin' 

What more can I say, we stay building 

And make killings 

Take children through the wilderness, by the hand 

It's a great feeling, show 'em how to be a man 

Exactly, pack trees in my khakis 

My sound fat like a Neve while you thin like a Mackie 

C'mon, shine so bright when I walk by 

You got ta squint like the motherfucking sun in your eye 

What! Say somethin, you stay frontin 

It ain't nothing, let off like I'm big game hunting 

Me and Tek stay way blunted 

Wave running on beaches with white sand 

With a slight tan 

Smack the mic stand with my right hand 

When I'm excited 

Leave you so far in the dust that you forced to bite it 

On fire like property lost to riots 

Yo, ain't no stopping us when we all united 

Nowadays rap artists coming half-hearted 

Commercial like pop, or underground like black markets 

Where were you the day hip-hop died? 

Is it too early to mourn? Is it too late to ride?