Man I hate rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it I've become a freak of nature all the kids stare at Who walk around bumping RAW with the shit blaring Saying "f-ck school" and dropping out like a miscarriage I'm embarrassed And I'm ashamed I played a part in this devilish game Making your common sense perish But I ain't taking the full blame 'Cause most of you chumps running around here Ain't never had strict parents All of your brain cells rotting from weed You feeling like if you ain't got it, life's not as complete You having sex with every motherf-ckin'-body you see With a past so dark that Satan'd jump out of his seat But still you out in these streets thinking you hot as can be Without the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep Making sure your lame swag is all polished and clean While your favorite rapper's like "yeah, he got it from me" You been brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to livin' When I say the word "fun", what do you envision Probably drinking and smoking out with your crew And chilling with clueless women you trying to bang Bumping new edition Is that all you think life really is Well if so, then you're a fucking idiot I honestly feel like grabbing your head and hitting it Matter of fact, you don't even deserve a brain, gimme it! Do you even have any goals? Aside from bagging these hoes and packing a bowl Well let me guess, no You're only in school because your parents make you go And all you do is play beer pong and hang out with your bros Yo, society's got you living for a whack 'cause You're a f-cking adult with no skills at all You don't read any books or play ball You don't draw, you literally do nothing at all Still you fiend for the glamorous fruits You don't have cause you idolize rappers that do And all they say is "I got money and it's stacked to the roof" And now you think that it's gon' magically just happen to you How, Your lazy as- don't commit to labor You pick something up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later Then you complain about your life 'cause it ain't getting catered Now whoever tries to call you on your bullshit's a hater You wanna succeed, you have to try Or one day you'll get older and regret it all 'Cause you can't provide Your friends are lowlifes, don't act surprised Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice Girls, stop acting like you want a guy with traits like Romeo B-tch that's a f-cking lie You always talk about how every man's fake And you can't take it and you want something real Shut up tramp, save it Twice a week you put on your makeup and damn bracelets And head to the club half-naked with your as- shaking Pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he cash making 'Til you let him hit and find out he work at the gas station One of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it But you caused it, your actions made a fat statement You want Romeo, then act patient And stop fronting like he in the club posted in the back waitin' It's the club, where guys put on a new persona After they get loaded with a few coronas They always shouting and wild out with habits that very few condone of Then they look for beautiful brainless b-tches like you to bone 'em Then when they leave you, you cry and cry Talking 'bout "Oh my god I can't find a guy I've spent so many years and I've tried and tried Why am I even on earth? I should die" You want Romeo, you're not worthy You're cock-thirsty You're nasty and probably got herpes Sometimes the secret to find is to stop searching Try a new formula, 'cause your last one's not working The term "real nigga"'s publicly used And I need to know what it means, cause I'm f-cking confused Are you one for always busting your tool? With nothing to lose and something to prove to homies up in your crew Is it because you're selling drugs to get loot And brag about how you done been shot and stabbed Like it's fun to be you But your life's a struggle, right, and you just hustling through Nah, you hamster as- nigga, you just stuck in a loop Man, why do black people gotta be the only ones who can't evolve 'Cause you in the streets acting like a neanderthal It's clear you can't stand the law You're lost as an abandoned dog And all you're interested in is fighting, rapping, and basketball I can't even f-ck with you, cause if we out in public You gon' get caught stealing some shit and get my as- in trouble, too You'll get old and be nothing Living life in these streets Thugging and starting shit with anybody mean mugging Look at you, a real nigga, thinking your life's cool Girls used to turn me down for guys who were like you 'Til you grab their heart and shove a spearhead right through Then they regret it because it wasn't the right move Your real nigga talk seems bogus A real nigga don't brag about being real as long as he knows it And his future doesn't seem hopeless A real nigga stays out of jail, handles sh-t, and he keeps focused So all you rappers whose soul is out in the wrong You inspire the issue I wrote about in this song You go to pile on the young who roam around in the slums See this is what happens when rap's overcrowded with bums Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out with your tongue The man above is my guide You know the power is strong All you menacing freaks are only in it for cheese And the mass control limit was breached, f-ck hip-hop They only in it for cheese And any eyewitness can see They purposely making the innocent weak My existence on this planet's for you, I ain't only here to benefit me Yo, we need to make a change while there's still time It is hard, and sometimes I struggle trying to reveal mine I can guide you if you feel blind I just need you to be willing to journey into my ill mind
Man, I hate rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it I've become a freak of nature all the kids stare at Who walk around bumpin' Raw with the shit blarin' Saying "Fuck school!" and droppin' out like a miscarriage I'm embarrassed and I'm ashamed I played a part in this devilish game Makin' your common sense perish But I ain't takin' the full blame 'Cause most of you chumps runnin' around here ain't never had strict parents All of your brain cells rottin' from weed You feelin' like if you ain't got it, life's not as complete You havin' sex with every-motherfuckin'-body you see With a past so dark that Satan'd jump out of his seat But still you out in these streets, thinkin' you hot as can be Without the knowledge to lead, so you just follow the sheep Makin' sure your lame swag is all polished and clean While your favorite rapper's like, "Yeah, he got it from me" You been brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to livin' When I say the word "fun," what do you envision? Probably drinkin' and smokin' out with your crew and chillin' With clueless women you tryin' to bang, bumpin' New Edition Is that all you think life really is? Well, if so, then you're a fuckin' idiot I honestly feel like grabbing your head and hitting it Matter of fact, you don't even deserve a brain - give me it! Do you even have any goals Aside from baggin' these hoes and packin' a bowl? Well, let me guess - no You're only in school because your parents make you go When all you do is play beer pong and hang out with the bros Yo, society's got you livin' for a whack cause You're a fuckin' adult with no skills at all You don't read any books or play ball You don't draw - you literally do nothing at all! Still you fiend for the glamorous fruits You don't have, 'cause you idolize rappers that do And all they say is, "I got money and it's stacked to the roof" And now you think that it's gon' magically just happen to you? How? Your lazy ass don't commit to labor You pick somethin' up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later Then you complain about your life 'cause it ain't gettin' catered Now whoever tries to call you on your bullshit's a hater? You wanna succeed, you have to try; or one day you'll get older And regret it all 'cause you can't provide Your friends are lowlives, don't act surprised Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice
yeah that shit go hard hopsin
Instrumental those Santan-esque guitar licks sound EVEN BETTER in the mix.
cool man love it
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Man I hate rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it
I've become a freak of nature all the kids stare at
Who walk around bumping RAW with the shit blaring
Saying "f-ck school" and dropping out like a miscarriage
I'm embarrassed
And I'm ashamed I played a part in this devilish game
Making your common sense perish
But I ain't taking the full blame
'Cause most of you chumps running around here
Ain't never had strict parents
All of your brain cells rotting from weed
You feeling like if you ain't got it, life's not as complete
You having sex with every motherf-ckin'-body you see
With a past so dark that Satan'd jump out of his seat
But still you out in these streets thinking you hot as can be
Without the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep
Making sure your lame swag is all polished and clean
While your favorite rapper's like "yeah, he got it from me"
You been brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to livin'
When I say the word "fun", what do you envision
Probably drinking and smoking out with your crew
And chilling with clueless women you trying to bang
Bumping new edition
Is that all you think life really is
Well if so, then you're a fucking idiot
I honestly feel like grabbing your head and hitting it
Matter of fact, you don't even deserve a brain, gimme it!
Do you even have any goals?
Aside from bagging these hoes and packing a bowl
Well let me guess, no
You're only in school because your parents make you go
And all you do is play beer pong and hang out with your bros
Yo, society's got you living for a whack 'cause
You're a f-cking adult with no skills at all
You don't read any books or play ball
You don't draw, you literally do nothing at all
Still you fiend for the glamorous fruits
You don't have cause you idolize rappers that do
And all they say is "I got money and it's stacked to the roof"
And now you think that it's gon' magically just happen to you
How, Your lazy as- don't commit to labor
You pick something up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later
Then you complain about your life 'cause it ain't getting catered
Now whoever tries to call you on your bullshit's a hater
You wanna succeed, you have to try
Or one day you'll get older and regret it all
'Cause you can't provide
Your friends are lowlifes, don't act surprised
Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice
Girls, stop acting like you want a guy with traits like Romeo
B-tch that's a f-cking lie
You always talk about how every man's fake
And you can't take it and you want something real
Shut up tramp, save it
Twice a week you put on your makeup and damn bracelets
And head to the club half-naked with your as- shaking
Pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he cash making
'Til you let him hit and find out he work at the gas station
One of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it
But you caused it, your actions made a fat statement
You want Romeo, then act patient
And stop fronting like he in the club posted in the back waitin'
It's the club, where guys put on a new persona
After they get loaded with a few coronas
They always shouting and wild out with habits that very few condone of
Then they look for beautiful brainless b-tches like you to bone 'em
Then when they leave you, you cry and cry
Talking 'bout
"Oh my god I can't find a guy
I've spent so many years and I've tried and tried
Why am I even on earth? I should die"
You want Romeo, you're not worthy
You're cock-thirsty
You're nasty and probably got herpes
Sometimes the secret to find is to stop searching
Try a new formula, 'cause your last one's not working
The term "real nigga"'s publicly used
And I need to know what it means, cause I'm f-cking confused
Are you one for always busting your tool?
With nothing to lose and something to prove to homies up in your crew
Is it because you're selling drugs to get loot
And brag about how you done been shot and stabbed
Like it's fun to be you
But your life's a struggle, right, and you just hustling through
Nah, you hamster as- nigga, you just stuck in a loop
Man, why do black people gotta be the only ones who can't evolve
'Cause you in the streets acting like a neanderthal
It's clear you can't stand the law
You're lost as an abandoned dog
And all you're interested in is fighting, rapping, and basketball
I can't even f-ck with you, cause if we out in public
You gon' get caught stealing some shit and get my as- in trouble, too
You'll get old and be nothing
Living life in these streets
Thugging and starting shit with anybody mean mugging
Look at you, a real nigga, thinking your life's cool
Girls used to turn me down for guys who were like you
'Til you grab their heart and shove a spearhead right through
Then they regret it because it wasn't the right move
Your real nigga talk seems bogus
A real nigga don't brag about being real as long as he knows it
And his future doesn't seem hopeless
A real nigga stays out of jail, handles sh-t, and he keeps focused
So all you rappers whose soul is out in the wrong
You inspire the issue I wrote about in this song
You go to pile on the young who roam around in the slums
See this is what happens when rap's overcrowded with bums
Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out with your tongue
The man above is my guide
You know the power is strong
All you menacing freaks are only in it for cheese
And the mass control limit was breached, f-ck hip-hop
They only in it for cheese
And any eyewitness can see
They purposely making the innocent weak
My existence on this planet's for you, I ain't only here to benefit me
Yo, we need to make a change while there's still time
It is hard, and sometimes I struggle trying to reveal mine
I can guide you if you feel blind
I just need you to be willing to journey into my ill mind
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Man, I hate rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it
I've become a freak of nature all the kids stare at
Who walk around bumpin' Raw with the shit blarin'
Saying "Fuck school!" and droppin' out like a miscarriage
I'm embarrassed and I'm ashamed
I played a part in this devilish game
Makin' your common sense perish
But I ain't takin' the full blame
'Cause most of you chumps runnin' around here ain't never had strict parents
All of your brain cells rottin' from weed
You feelin' like if you ain't got it, life's not as complete
You havin' sex with every-motherfuckin'-body you see
With a past so dark that Satan'd jump out of his seat
But still you out in these streets, thinkin' you hot as can be
Without the knowledge to lead, so you just follow the sheep
Makin' sure your lame swag is all polished and clean
While your favorite rapper's like, "Yeah, he got it from me"
You been brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to livin'
When I say the word "fun," what do you envision?
Probably drinkin' and smokin' out with your crew and chillin'
With clueless women you tryin' to bang, bumpin' New Edition
Is that all you think life really is?
Well, if so, then you're a fuckin' idiot
I honestly feel like grabbing your head and hitting it
Matter of fact, you don't even deserve a brain - give me it!
Do you even have any goals
Aside from baggin' these hoes and packin' a bowl?
Well, let me guess - no
You're only in school because your parents make you go
When all you do is play beer pong and hang out with the bros
Yo, society's got you livin' for a whack cause
You're a fuckin' adult with no skills at all
You don't read any books or play ball
You don't draw - you literally do nothing at all!
Still you fiend for the glamorous fruits
You don't have, 'cause you idolize rappers that do
And all they say is, "I got money and it's stacked to the roof"
And now you think that it's gon' magically just happen to you?
How? Your lazy ass don't commit to labor
You pick somethin' up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later
Then you complain about your life 'cause it ain't gettin' catered
Now whoever tries to call you on your bullshit's a hater?
You wanna succeed, you have to try; or one day you'll get older
And regret it all 'cause you can't provide
Your friends are lowlives, don't act surprised
Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice
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