Hip Hop
(专辑: Teenage Mutant Ninja Rapper - 2009)
[Verse One: Bekay] Bekay Y
Check it out, check it out yo The
music shit used to be making my day Yeah your dream is ya dream till they take it away Fuck making mistakes, I'm making a
fan Making a
fucking army while you making a
band And you could try to desecrate but I'm taking a
stand On top of Ground Zero with a
shank in my hand And my peeps screaming out "Fuck this crap! " I
been gave everything I
had to this, please give me something back All your whips and ice, who the
hell knows I'm more happy with some rope chains and some shell toes I
paint pictures, sculptures A&R's is a
bunch of fucking vultures, you ruining my culture So while you make your check, pumping bullshit I
spit that real shit that could break ya neck I'm real hip hop to the
death of me I
mean for you this shit is a
hobby, but for us it's a
destiny [Chorus: Chris Webby] This is hip hop I
live it I
breathe it I
walk it I
talk it I
crave it I
need it Jot lyrics nonstop every day and night I'd sell my soul for it, name the
price Stay focused, I
know that my aim is right For that one fucking shot I
would trade my life Getting' closer to the
edge with every page I
write For that one opportunity to blaze the
mic [Verse 2: Chris Webby] Rap is my life, always staying strapped with a
mic Representing for all the
cats that are actually nice Which is few, trust son, most of them are fake Rocking so many chains they're getting' scoliosis from the
weight Doing shows and getting paid and it's a
fact that they suck Could get tutored by Nas? Still wouldn't be nasty as us But these the
same muthafuckas who be stacking the
bucks While stuck here in CT like fuck, crack a
dutch and it's such These whack ass rappers think they're tough With preschool vocab and a
whole lotta luck I'm determined that I
can't lose Take a
lead pipe to Soulja Boy's legs, fuck your dance moves We've been told we got the
talent, the
devotion and charisma We just need an opportunity to prove we can deliver This hip hop and I'm dying to live it (I live this) And will do every fucking thing in my power to get it [Chorus] [Verse 3: Chris Webby] Hip hop, live it breathe it walk it talk it crave it need it Never lose focus, or get defeated Keep talking that shit, go and get me heated But I'm rapping, writing, scrapping, fighting, spitting, ripping Mic igniting, hold my spot down, stand tall like a
titan And stay striking you muthafuckas like lightning rah