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Rap is dead-Nge

  1. [Verse 1]
  2.  
  3. I'mma compete until I die, I'mma fight for this until
  4. I die
  5. So shoot me, every man for himself
  6. Bo' you don't stay, if I don't like it, tone it down
  7. Everything's like shit now, fuck all, woke the wolf y'all
  8. I have bad character and an innate talent
  9. It's the perfect combination
  10. To rap against novice rappers
  11. Been awhile that comments be reaching my ears
  12. From newborn rappers, towards me
  13. God's hopeful they egos are rubber, so it don't hurt when I step on their summit
  14. How dare you disrespect me
  15. I'm in my early twenties and could promise you that ya'll my grandchildren
  16. Envy gnawing at 'em
  17. They tryna tear parts of my brain, intact, to share it in their hollow skulls amongst 'em
  18. I write waking up, eating, shooting hoops, sleeping,
  19. drinking, driving, studying, laughing,walking or
  20. running
  21. For a newbie to criticize what I do, sounds like he dreams of what I can do
  22. Niggas don't even know where I'm from
  23. My soul can't rap and I don't sell myself
  24. In visions of the future, I see rap in even more decadence
  25. Except for the success of some who missing a few screws, biggest critic, was that they all sound the same with their tongue in their ass
  26. I can't wait for the days when there are those who say I'm burnt out
  27. Don't lower your face, don't let me believe that a nigga is scared
  28. What base, what argument, what evidence have you found
  29. That the devil has taken back that which he had gifted me
  30. I make moochers rest in piece
  31. Say it to my face what they speak of me
  32. Or is it not enough, what I've shown, what more do you want from me
  33. I got rhymes that could escape your reading comprehension
  34. Almost as if one of the greats tried explaining their thesis to a retard, I have more personal distinction
  35. When I write longer about feelings and consciousness, I'm told I no longer compete
  36. When I write about the streets, say they no longer I contribute as MC
  37. But if you put in a scale, that which I contributed
  38. with what they have done, the balance will go to my side
  39. Because nothing contributes the one who many hits organized
  40. I would invite them to a track only to shame the state of what's wrong today, feign real, but what you say is crap
  41. And if you think that I can't rhyme like you gangland bangers
  42. Two clips of a hunnid, a hoarse nigga traps, three niggas die in a drive by, In Cali the murder rate flies by
  43. Who cares about the end of the rope that's not cut from the thinnest,
  44. Unfocused, nothing learned and even less contributing
  45. Respect is made with facts, it's not bought
  46. Damn to hell the new nigga who thinks they made, rap is dead
  47.  
  48.  
  49. [Verse 2]
  50.  
  51. Traitors envious of what we've have done
  52. Claws free of dirt, from a wise pool
  53. If not with me,then against
  54. No one can break break respect you've earned
  55. So loathe to remember that I will be remembered, even if it's in the heart of a few
  56. To shup me up, they have to see me bathed in blood
  57. But they do nothing more than talk,
  58. if I had a wife I don't think she'd talk so much about me
  59. But me, I never turn off, I'll do more than you, you're lazy like Congress
  60. Ya'll just worried about yourself and your tail, digress
  61. They understand nothing, those guys
  62. They believe that it is culture to walk with your pants down, ass showing and always being drunk
  63. Only becoming rappers to see if they find a groupie
  64. and not die virgin by the time their forty
  65. What you get is shame, inferiority is obvious
  66. and reals, feeding off the fear and hatred, nothing's truly anonymous
  67. My repertoire is a synonym of the universe
  68. constantly expanding, with no end without a proven beginning
  69. I'm hailed like a hero, just like Vercingetorix, uniting celtics and fighting Roma
  70. Morals are not bought with money
  71. I will not ret until I see dead, shit rap in the
  72. entire country
  73. Me being you, I'd removed myself, and would not waste time of those who really are pulling weight
  74. Being a rapper is cheap and easy, you don't need a band or have an agile voice
  75. You can download beats over the Internet or pay a DJ, record a few songs, take a photo and open a Soundcloud
  76. But hey, it's not a game babe,
  77. Just ask any independent, why he hasn't won awards like Kanye West or Kendrick
  78. Maybe it's because the best tend to be more fucked up
  79. They have to do more than just actually rhyming, exploting
  80.  
  81. [Verse 3]
  82.  
  83. People can talk whatever they want, but no one can deny, I told them to write
  84. Those who are with me and come join
  85. Those who are not, continue sucking my cock
  86. You niggas still there, or have already left
  87. Does truth really hurt?
  88. This music ain't pop no more, and the real ones can be counted with one hand
  89. I will not record with you
  90. I'll never be on a track with you
  91. Rap is dead

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