Real Hip Hop
I'm different. I don't be somebody Im not. I don't rap to impress other people. I do it to express myself. Thats whassup, I keep it real, and I hope you like my ish. Cause If not, Move on. It's fine with me. I don't loose no sleep.
Lyrics
Everybody wanna take, a stab at my name
But they forgot who I am, they forgot where I came
From, and I’m the one thing, you wish you could be
I’m a real hype artist, a underground emcee
I never got respect, I never got a fan
I got my songs played twice but never again
And I know DJ’s, from both radio stations
each one I ain’t feelin, yeah cause they hatin
Forget a Soulja Boy, and Forget a Young Joc
They ain’t do nothing special, I give everything I got
But I never get plays, I never get fame
I only get hate that’s the reason I’m insane
Forget my adversaries and forget my enemies
I’m bi-polar pick a side that you like of me
I don’t change for nothing, for nothing I’ll change
In my life there’s no sun, its constantly rain
[Chorus x2]
When They Get Better [ when they get better]
I will scrap this letter, [I will scrap this letter]
Cause you know me, I’m a damn good guy
But I’m always livin hell, and I don’t know why
Im tryna give my all, but I get nothing back
I love nothing in this world, except for rap
All I’m asking is you listen, just give me a chance
My story aint the same, it ain’t nothing like that
I’ve always been the kid that was always let down
And now I got a choice, it’s the top or the ground
What you think I’m gon pick, I don’t really give a shhh
I made it 18 years, that’s enough for this
Ive been told that I’m bad, I been told that I’m good
But I never was told, what I wish that I would
And you don’t know me, if you did you wouldn’t stick around
I was murdered long ago, now I’m out the ground
And someday I might return, someday when I can learn
I will take all you with me, maybe then you’ll burn
I use to love ya’ll, then I got no respect
And so this side of me you will see till my death
[Chorus x2]
When They Get Better [ when they get better]
I will scrap this letter, [I will scrap this letter]
Cause you know me, I’m a damn good guy
But I’m always livin hell, and I don’t know why
