Malcolm "Chop" Smalls - Everybody Raps lyrics

[Verse 1] I don't represent that falsehood, or act like it's all good Where everybody ballin on you, thought you a** was hardwood Local a**, hopeless cats, actin like stars would Rap lack pa**ion, ain't the pit where we all stood? I been in it, since my beginnings, so f** a image Plenty n***as that never lived this, expectin riches f**ed the world on camera n***a, I did it Vivid From 16's I made a scene, that's farrah livin Kiddin, with it, but I did it on my own Never thrown the bone, now I'm formin catacombs Rappers flows, cheaper than some axe-cologne Must mean the internet when they say they had the chrome I know that, y'all talkin kodak Ride-up on-track, that's on the lo-jack This our livelihood, n***a no half-steppers Everybody rap, well I just rap better [Chorus] Pack the philly, act sadiddy, get cut Drink til-thee, so pissy fill a cup Rack City, tat itchy on her bu*t Since everybody don't should I give a f**? Uh uh when everybody rap Uh uh when everybody rap [Verse 2] So focused on the semblance, the notions of the business Flow, like a stove is, whippin potions like a chemist My motive's mark a difference, not conscious, just livin' Cook targets like Martin, start plottin on ya kitchen Get it? I was raised on the Beady-B, the Buckshot ? Evil-Dee, or Easy-E, at the bus-stop Song everyday, I can do it cause the love-locked n***a these are buzz-cuts, make you have enough Chop I don't talk sh**, my fans do it faw me Ya thinkin you the Ace of Spade but really you a new bacardi Nothin special, not mwai, I'm the sarge As crack as them blue-tops, that's not Marge You hard til I bogart, cancel that show-off Just to see half of my depth, you'd need sonar This our livelihood, n***a no half-steppers Everybody rap, well Chop rap better [Chorus] [Verse 3] Rap ain't ya callin, if ya scared to put ya all in Rather buy weed from Cali than actually try to tour it Anybody can spit n***a work on ya chorus You can bring it back, but can you move our music forward? Rap about the same sh** that erebody else do They Can't stomach the truth, but homie think of it as health food Everybody ain't tough, we can smell flukes f** tryna sound like Wayne, we want the real you But I been it rappin 15 years and never made it After one success story, there's thousands that ain't famous Never was a fad, it's what I'm livin day to day with.. So either I'ma blow or that's 10,000 hours wasted.. Mamma house cave-in, knowin I can't do sh** Cause there's a chance, I'll never make it off of music But this my livelihood, n***a no half-stepper Everybody rap, well I just rap better