Feb 16, 2007 13:19
all these rappers flappin they lips like they got summin to say
but theyre words are useless like the message of a prayer
wit more power than a mayor with their fusion
while im sippin on some toucher with my battle scars and bruises
dont get it confused kid, you dont make music
youre just another fake rapper with a message to confuse kids
cuttin throats, slanging coke? you never sold shit
just another upperclass yuppie, fuckin fake ass bitch
ill crack the jaw on any of ya mothafuckin cat paws
a dummy for the industry, spittin like an outlaw
ill keep stealin from the corpos while you build up their plot
im spittin bout what we need, while you say whatchu got
keep gloatin, show boaten, about being a star
money dont make raps, we take it from tip jars
they stealin from you too, straight outta your pocket
rich kids, spittin ghetto shit, to build they profit