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I got a question, what's a rapper look like? Is he tan? Is he black?
Is he blacked out, high on the crack
Or more the cats that'll ride on the pipe?
Don't to act like I know about the rap type
Cause matter of fact I grasp who rap likes
With cash do they stash for retirement?
Or go for things like and diamonds?
Another (what's that?)
How do dress?
Are they best cut or are they spend less
I'm interested, caught my attention
Yo, does rap get arrested?
And with they sex, do they all hoe's?
Or do some have a girl that they learn and they with?
I to know, what makes a rapper?
It might be me, but I don't it matters?

What does he like?
Nobody
just a rapper, in plain clothes
When the curtain falls, after the
Where he go? Nobody knows

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Yo, now your call, short, fat, or tall
if he's a she and not a he at all
Or does a broad have to a be a C at
Or can it be decreased if she real up on the
And is she if she raised in the street?
Or can they still her if she raised in CT?
And if they spit do they have to kids?
Or can they a Mom, a Dad, and little sis?
And in the morning do they have to grits?
Or can they favorite breakfast be eggs
It makes me think, is a rappin' type?
And if so, yo, what's a rapper
And do they sell drugs? Or go to
Cocaine or college, tell me the rule
I'd like to know, what makes a
It might be me, but I think it matters.

What he look like?
knows?
He's just a rapper, in plain
When the falls, after the show
Where he go? Nobody knows

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My Asher (Hi Asher)
And those who care to ask, I tell I'm a rapper
But I don't look it, not one bit
I'm short and thin with some pale ass
Got one girlfriend, and I her,
With two sisters, a father, and a
I guess I'm different, like no
But you judge a book by it's cover
I about what I feel c live
My boys to say I'm the realist it gets
Sometimes I like-..?
Maybe flip the script on ROYGBIV
Whatever the mood, no what I listen to
I do me, never do you
I'd to know, what makes a rapper?
It be me, but I don't think it matters.