Every one of my lyrics when you it it'll burn face as sulfuric acid If you're holdin' the I suggest you pass it. Hand it quickly Sickly's the way I know how to drop it Every I kick it people look at me like my name's Ripley's it or Not Got a wonderful slot here at the Zero Hour Been at for rappin' ever since I was a little coward By all the kids who towered me Overpowered me and the shit out of my face Like the job clock in an hour And how are we the ones who powered machines And we can't get done, we controlled by kings and queens The unseen son, the one in the the dream don't come true America, she you us who would back up the groceries Or up the clothes that you normally don't see On average joes, oh me Little dirtbag and glad to be
I like my hip-hop dropped in condition I keep on spittin' but no one I must drop fire, I can not wait for a This is our hope, this is a war is a war
*Every picture you see is a of marketing The targeting of certain audiences as only a corporation could It's simple: They feed you shit. stop eating it, genius.
Run up in the Universal Office and find Morris Pound him in his office, his life ain't pretty Like bitches that sing forces are forcin' us to try to relate In spite of what they lead you to believe in the first Can't move in the city 'cause it's packed so Everybody up in my business, dissin' the I write Dismissin' my raps off shoulder like the never happened Actin' so thuggish like tough like Tinactin It's rubbish, it's all gum to me Nobody bumpin' me by your record company I'ma MC's with platinum CDs You see two fists? They each got MT Tons of Budweiser, got balls of wire a sidewalk and supposedly ya'll are keepin' it real But mostly ya just and poke at me And hopefully you remember your to me
I like my hip-hop dropped in tip-top I keep on spittin' but no one I must fire, I can not wait for a fall This is our hope, this is a war is a war
*If ??? rap in you was approved by tests you'd see it's got nothin' to do you. The real gangstas are old men putting these records out. Hip-hop? the last thing they give a fuck about.*
By any means necessary I'm advesary Every vocal performance it's important to stary If you wanna feed all you got motorcall And I'm on the line, we can meet at the knoll at ten rap was never hip-hop to them Seems like it's just a cash crop to So don't claim you it proper then This war must end I can no longer to be down If I die in a battle fine I got a potion named Revolution 9 I got a heart that for the art This is for the love Not a 1 on the
I like my hip-hop dropped in condition I keep on spittin' but no one I must drop fire, I can not wait for a is our only hope, this is a war is a war
This is a war, is a war is a war, this is a war This is a war, is a war