
Carved in the Stone (Extended HipHop 1989 )
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- golden age
- drum machine
- sampling
- boom bap
- east coast hip hop
- old school rap
- 1980s
Lyrics
Verse 1
Grew up on a corner where the pavement sang
Every sound came back like a rubber band
Flocii said trust me we gon' make it out
Handed me a story I could never doubt
Chorus
Flocii i-am tăiat I carved it in the stone
Every brother leaves a mark when he's alone
Flocii i-am tăiat the name still rings
When the night gets heavy and the crows take wing
Verse 2
We stacked our days like records on a shelf
Said the real ones always carry what they felt
One broke the circle one kept the code
Left their shadow heavy on this road
Chorus
Flocii i-am tăiat I carved it in the stone
Every brother leaves a mark when he's alone
Flocii i-am tăiat the name still rings
When the night gets heavy and the crows take wing
Bridge
Some cut for the money
Some cut for the fame
I cut for the memory
That kept my heart sane
Chorus
Flocii i-am tăiat I carved it in the stone
Every brother leaves a mark when he's alone
Flocii i-am tăiat the name still rings
When the night gets heavy and the crows take wing
Verse 3
Got a photograph folded in my wallet
Faded at the edges from the years I pocket
Flocii's laugh still echo off the avenue
Every time I walk through I see the avenue
Chorus
Flocii i-am tăiat I carved it in the stone
Every brother leaves a mark when he's alone
Flocii i-am tăiat the name still rings
When the night gets heavy and the crows take wing
Verse 4
We used to pass the mic at the corner store
Every line we wrote we swore we'd give 'em more
One went to the borough one went to the sky
Never had a plan to say goodbye
Chorus
Flocii i-am tăiat I carved it in the stone
Every brother leaves a mark when he's alone
Flocii i-am tăiat the name still rings
When the night gets heavy and the crows take wing
Verse 5
Summer '87 rubber soles on the concrete
Radio on the stoop soundin' bittersweet
Flocii counted bars on his fingertips
Told me every scar becomes a lyric on the lips
Chorus
Flocii i-am tăiat I carved it in the stone
Every brother leaves a mark when he's alone
Flocii i-am tăiat the name still rings
When the night gets heavy and the crows take wing
Verse 6
They'll bury the tape deck but not the rhyme
Every revolution adds to the line
Flocii i-am tăiat til the river runs dry
I'll be the one to carry it when they ask me why
Outro
Flocii i-am tăiat
(Flocii)
Flocii i-am tăiat
(Carved it in the stone)
Flocii i-am tăiat
(Name still rings)
Flocii i-am tăiat
(Forever known)
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