Bishop Lamont - I Got Barz lyrics

I've been thinking, trying to find a reason To stay loving hip-hop and then gone off the ?deep in? River run dry just like my ink pen My level dead devil but I'm feeling like the kingpin n***as got ?barz?, dressing and ??? All my Beastie Boys screaming this a sabotage n***as so fake now, scared to tell the truth n***as ?you rap boy go ahead you? ?Feel rap on the front now like a phone booth,? I'm gonna turn up, but I gotta turn it down Smoking trap, my trap music because I stay underground Yeah symbol of the process so we feel Same thing every day I do it just like *** You ask what's that? n***as, I keep it real Won't change my style around for no f**ing ma** appeal 2 x [Hook] Boyz I got barz, more than ??? Every time I rhyme yeah I gotta make a statement My number one rule is I don't f** with fake sh** And I'm so cool, yeah you haters can't take it Yeah finnie one forgot n***a this hip-hop Love no f**ing techno, RnB or no ?hip-hop? If you're making after motherf**er you should just stop You're feeling like mess but I'mma tell you why you're not I used pop Glock n***a back on the block And we hit the record store, white the local ?mumbsy pops? Look-looking for them reckon take consents that knock And we bail down the streets ?bumpin-bobbies? boom box Yeah I got it reminisce to remind me why I love this Way before the business politics no budgets Sack on the mike four drag homie ?cumping? In the ?bathroom? rapping something Wish you could feel this, I wish you could feel that No way that but it's time to bring the real back Fenz on line trying to find where the reals at Isn't that ironic same thing almost k**ed that No sensation, waste the inspiration Every new album out a whack compilation Going back to Africa, Zulu nation Taking ??? but I got no time for vacation Still on a quest for beats, rhymes and life You n***as ask brothers all you rappers looking lie Are you call yourself producer then your drums ain't nice I grew up on that molly mall serving ?pretty? primo Deal the Doc Dre, you can tell me about no beats bro It come social networks, now everyone's a expert n***as dry snitchin', over-Instagramin' Fenz on the timeline, keeping what you're planning n***as bee talking reckless, talking stupid Thirsty for ?a teaching dobby? so useless Now everybody somebody no matter who you are But somebody please tell everybody y'all can all be a star! 3 x [Hook]