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[Mowf`s Grandfather] I`ve never had any uhh.. healthy degree of respect for, rappers because they was rappin the wrong kind of thing.. or that old bad language, foul language I never cared for that.. bad language I don`t care if you make ten million dollars a day It ain`t worth it What does it profit a man to gain the whole world and lose his soul? Nothing Rap about that
[Danja Mowf] Yo, just a thought but I was wondering What if underground were to hit, would commercial be the shit? A universal role-reversal -- imagine that Where a cipher`s too commercial and some corny rap is fat Would Hammer then get props, and did Ras Kass sell out? Your moms pumping Organized Konfusion through the house? St. Ide`s was a soda and they legalized the blunts and everybody smoked em and the President had fronts Would niggaz sportin afros and dreads and the braids switch to jheri curls, and high-top fades? And rappin bout the streets wasn`t cool The underground would pump non-violence, safe sex, stay in school So who? Be real, could you choose? (nah) When re-al-ity and commercial-ity both fuse? But I`ve got news check it out we`re on the way (what?) to making this happen everyday, so I say
Question: Do you have to be from the hood in order, to know, how to rap good? Question: Do you have to pack a Tec-9 Serve jail time, to learn how to rhyme? Question: Do you you have to be a gang banger or drug slanger, to be a rap singer? Question: Do you have to be an alcoholic or a drug fiend, to make green on the rap scene?
Check it out, I was chillin in my crib With my hand on the dial, bout to watch a video for a while Freestyle rules, yes indeed The song`s about hustlers, smokin mad weed And how many gats you can tote in your coat And how quick you pull it, and discharge the bullet Are real O.G.`s, the real MC`s? A brother out the pen with the pen writin sin Can you tell me then -- if you knows why the do`s always close when I shows with my demos, suppose it`s the clothes (nah) Shoulda choose those Timbo`s or talked about some hoes in my flows (that`s how it goes) Yo it`s cool if you live that If I can`t relate, are my rhymes less fat? Cause I`m not a hustler, a gangster, a player or a G I`m just an MC bein me, so I ask
Question: Do you have to be from the hood in order, to know, how to rap good? Question: Do you have to pack a Tec-9 Serve jail time, to learn how to rhyme? Question: Do you you have to be a gang banger or drug slanger, to be a rap singer? Question: Do you have to be an alcoholic or a drug fiend, to make green on the rap scene?
I don`t wanna sell my soul to go gold or pack a gat to umm, go plat-i-numm If my pockets fat then umm, let it be from how I come A smart intellectu-al, poet of the streets Recitin over beats, representin with the pen I don`t pack nines, but known to carry tens in fingers, ten funk bringers, they known to bring funk to a punk like a trunk full of skunk, PEE-EWW I see you, peek-a-boo, who got a weaker crew, here`s a technique or two Pay-Per-View nigga, for the true niggaz, not the ones pullin triggers but the ones whose the father figures WHOA, that`s a radical idea, imagine that But who would wanna hear somethin in they ear positive Instead of somethin glorifyin just how triflin they live, so..
Question: Do you have to be from the hood in order, to know, how to rap good? Question: Do you have to pack a Tec-9 Serve jail time, to learn how to rhyme? Question: Do you you have to be a gang banger or drug slanger, to be a rap singer? Question: Do you have to be an alcoholic or a drug fiend, to make green on the rap scene?
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