License $0.00
Free download
Creative Commons license
Commercial uses of this track are NOT allowed.
Adaptations of this track are NOT allowed to be shared.
You must attribute the work in the manner specified by the artist.
I've been a fan of real hip-hop for a long time and am becoming more and more disillusioned by the current state of mainstream hip-hop - so you can expect raw,
Song Info
Genre
Author
Young Halz/Ozone
Rights
Young Halz
Uploaded
August 08, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:32
Lyrics
Yo, unfortunately, it's the way's it's going
Commercialized bitches flowing and they knowing
That they don't have to do anything creative
Just say shit, fake bitch, no truth in what they spit
Yet they get paid shitloads at high rates which
Ain't really straight shit, condsidering they don't display wit
But they rich, they switchover acts
They the real gays kick fake shit stuff that's wack
I could sum up the rap game today
As some dumb fucks just proclaiming they
Are gonna shoot you, if you fuck with 'em
But it just gets boring, generic thugisms
And that doing drugs isn't, a thang on them
Oh no, he'll hit you up, with his gang again
The slang they pen, ranges from bad to when
They start sanging and, that ain't banging man
Whereas me, I am to sick rhyming
What The Game is to N.W.A. dickriding
Don't get me wrong, I think he could define things
Mainstream rap for long, but stand up quit hiding
On the radio every song, has a distinct lack of talent
Lyrically it's wrong, and veriety it hasn't
And they not even gallant, losers in the rap game
Yet they lap fame, get acclaim, "bust a cap, mayn", switchover cats lame
Yo, unfortunately, it's the way's it's going
Commercialized bitches flowing and they knowing
That they don't have to do anything creative
Just say shit, fake bitch, no truth in what they spit
Yet they get paid shitloads at high rates which
Ain't really straight shit, condsidering they don't display wit
But they rich, they switchover acts
They the real gays kick fake shit stuff that's wack
So y'all, let me analyse a rap record
Delivery awful, check "I'll bust a cap" check and
And they all got, no presence on the mic
No lyricism like, anything clever they all alike
Sound alike, lyrically awry, yet unfortunately people buy
All this crap with lyrically nothing deep and I
Yo, if it was me, you'd be hearing deep shit
I'd be spitting heat, instead of all these cheap spits
Now let's check real rap, and the sounds it emits
The way emcees attack, the mic it be sick
No commercialism, top notch lyrics and production
Introduction, then the instruction is to put the mic in destruction
Multi rhyming schemes, words to twist the tounge and
Some can't pronounce word that's mainly the punks and
And they not even gallant, losers in the rap game
Yet they lap fame, get acclaim, "bust a cap, mayn", switchover cats lame
Yo, unfortunately, it's the way's it's going
Commercialized bitches flowing and they knowing
That they don't have to do anything creative
Just say shit, fake bitch, no truth in what they spit
Yet they get paid shitloads at high rates which
Ain't really straight shit, condsidering they don't display wit
But they rich, they switchover acts
They the real gays kick fake shit stuff that's wack
Yo, unfortunately, it's the way's it's going
Commercialized bitches flowing and they knowing
That they don't have to do anything creative
Just say shit, fake bitch, no truth in what they spit
Yet they get paid shitloads at high rates which
Ain't really straight shit, condsidering they don't display wit
But they rich, they switchover acts
They the real gays kick fake shit stuff that's wack
Yo, unfortunately, it's the way's it's going
Commercialized bitches flowing and they knowing
That they don't have to do anything creative
Just say shit, fake bitch, no truth in what they spit
Yet they get paid shitloads at high rates which
Ain't really straight shit, condsidering they don't display wit
But they rich, they switchover acts
They the real gays kick fake shit stuff that's wack
People who say that rap don't take skill
Dunno what they spill shit about to make ill
Music you need structure and flow wheras fakes will
Use no lyricism fuck 'em they ain't kill
A microphone suckers you need to display skills
Like multis and wordplay still otherwise they wilt
And they not even gallant, losers in the rap game
Yet they lap fame, get acclaim, "bust a cap, mayn", switchover
