Where My Heart’s At lyrics

[Intro: Samples]
"No matter the year—"
("—listenin' to hip-hop")
"—no matter the place—"
("—listenin' to hip-hop")
"—no matter the time"
("—listenin' to hip-hop")
("This is dedicated to the hip-hop dreamers!")

[Chorus: Samples]
"No matter the year—"
"—no matter the place—"
"—no matter the time"

"No matter the year—"
("—hip-hop and rap, yeah—")
"—no matter the place—"
("—hip-hop and rap, yeah—")
"—no matter the time"
("—hip-hop and rap, yeah, that—"
"—that—"
"—that—"
"—that's where my heart's at")

[Verse 1: Mattic + Madwreck + sample]
Folk rock? sh*t, the beats, the rhymes is it
Johnny, how we gonna start this topic off?
Start it with the hip-hop
From the beginning, when it was real
When it had substance
With your heart you could feel it
Be ill with sh*t
f*ck shakin' asses
Belts you need to fasten when riding with Everlast
Or Eveready
From day one, I rock steady like a backspin
Pumping tracks for satisfaction
Last-gaspin' there
Ya'll done fell asleep
I remember people pumpin' up [?] in their Jeeps
Headphones on the school bus, every day
Screamin', ("f*ck the police!"), by N.W.A
E.S.T., M.A.T., hold the mic like he
Extra B may source bringing atoms indeed
Apocalypse '91—Public Enemy
Before I shut 'em down, Chuck D, what's the remedy?