Sanjo - Real Rappers lyrics

[INTRO] Hey yall Im just f**ed up that nowadays all rappers do is write about b**hes, money, d** and how to diss cops So I just thought Id make my share to save hip hop here it goes [VERSE #1] My pen had a wet dream, the result is what you now hear I find that rappers nowadays just want to stick their behind On stupid cupid stuff and write romantic songs, which make me go frantic Act all thuggish and gangstery , But when its time to rap He commits a crime and disses the people, who made hip-hop a shrine Acting like hes the one whos smoking hot, when theres still a lot of cats Who aint got cash to chill, who aint that rash to want to k** But their raps just smash you and bash you Like when hulk and thor clashed and dashed at each other, Beginning a new era Nowadays what rappers do is roll to the mall and maul some dolls, And get them to crawl under your balls, Make them fall at their feet, awake them and tell them this is how You will fill your lyric sheet They gonna write about b**hes, ashtray full of weed and burned from torches Times have changed so much that rhymes have changed Sadly all left is sh**ty, senseless and witless thickheads Writing even more doltish, cloddish lyric for red-heads They got fame but it seems so lame once you think about their aims Hip-hop aint no monopoly to play with fake money They were born gregarious who like to be in gaggles, well f** his sh** Rap is a house and it aint got a bathroom so sh** rappers leave their sh** there And make rap clean it up, well it ends today [CHORUS] You see real rappers take every fan as a blessing, Real rappers make every song refreshing, They dont write about money, They dont write about b**hes, Real rappers rap in the streets, rap in the streets, You see real rappers take every fan as a blessing, Real rappers make every song refreshing, They dont write about money, They dont write about b**hes, Real rappers rap in the streets, rap in the streets, [VERSE #2] My pen and paper made love and the baby was my lyrics Rap is a word to describe a world inscribed and joined together By a centrifugal force, Destroyed within a course by people taking rap as a source for a living How can a human being be so cunning? Back in the days rappers would not go a**-holing or p**y-searching They would go free-styling or battling They would be beefing and cursing and mocking each other on their filming Leaving their foes kneeling and kissing their feet The music on a sheet nowadays is not moving Kool G Rap, Twista, Tech N9ne would spit worthy lyrics It was touchy and subtly stingy, strongly led to a dreamy haven where everything Was healthy, nothing was unhealthy and no one was stealthy Their life is like an incense stick the fragrance remains You see some rappers imprint an impression and Make people hop with hints of celebration I cant sit straight and listen to mainstreams crap so I make a substitute and listen to 2pac [CHORUS] You see real rappers take every fan as a blessing, Real rappers make every song refreshing, They dont write about money,They dont write about b**hes, Real rappers rap in the streets, rap in the streets, You see real rappers take every fan as a blessing, Real rappers make every song refreshing, They dont write about money, They dont write about b**hes, Real rappers rap in the streets, rap in the streets, [VERSE #3] My flows supposed to be slow like a menstrual flow But I have a few pursuit breakers when Im in the zone When I say something I say it, I dont have to think about the way you wanna slay me Youre a wack demon with some semen You just want to eat creatine and make your body pop Then hop to the shop where they sell dope non stop Im tired of seeing wanna be s*uts on television They say they wanna auction off their virginity But all they want is to get paid for getting laid I feel like slapping fake rappers on the face and pushing them through a gla** slab Till date your fate hasnt been good to rate Rick youre the shoot Im the root we go in separate ways I wanna bleed you till I decreed you and guarantee your gonna Plead and kneel before me and tell rap is best old-school I will make a conflagration of your Rolls Royce And make you listen to Royce Da 59 These raps are like pouts in a bout to you against me Looking at you rap is like looking at a guy with asperges lie Its too late, youve realized you cant escape because Im in the gaseous state. [CHORUS] You see real rappers take every fan as a blessing, Real rappers make every song refreshing, They dont write about money,They dont write about b**hes, Real rappers rap in the streets, rap in the streets, You see real rappers take every fan as a blessing, Real rappers make every song refreshing, They dont write about money, They dont write about b**hes, Real rappers rap in the streets, rap in the streets, [OUTRO] Thats all man, I just want to say if you want to rap, learn to be real to yourself.