CHORUS

one for the rappers who speak what they feel


two the beat makers always keeping it real


3 for the dj's on the wheels of steel

were making music for the fans not achieving a deal..


VERSE 1


hip hop.. its like the life of the pens brain..

wore headphones daily from the 1st to the 10th grade


not listening cause i thought my teachers were insane


listening to rappers who were preaching the spit game..

all my notebooks were filled with lyrics and graff


saw my first show damn they were some serious cats


hearin em clap , i wanted to experience that..

a stubborn ear , the only thing im hearing is rap





never listened to my mom,

fell far from the tree


hard to believe


i used to be so hard to agree
arguably, i maya made a couple of bad moves


made bad rhymes. coupled with a bundle of sad tunes

a couple of wack crews , later and i learned fast


respect isnt something that your given, you earn that..


earn the respect of the rappers you spit with

and learn to adapt with your talent and quick wits


VERSE 2
achieving a deal well it could happen in time


im rappin just to rap not for stacking the dimes.


i happen to rhyme

add to that a passionate mind


underappreciated, yeah, thats an acurate line..


i happen to find

that im often mostly ignored


no one at the shows im rockin shows me support


im going on tour

hopefully it opens some doors,


cause local bars are known to leave you broken and soar..


im hoping for more

of course i want the money and fame


AND im hoping i can score with some honnies and dames.

its funny to say


I got the girlies running away

but once i got the money theyll be coming to stay..

VERSE 3

Never a sell out , not makin music to get rich

but getting money certainly is part of my wish list

pig pens discs getting given for christmas


to rich kids, listening to to this in there discmans..

but this is


another banger made for the fans

never planned for the band to be making the grands,

offer me a deal and ill take the advance,


steal the cash and bail to jamaica or france

im stakin my land

take it to the bank with the jams.

those that used to hate, now theyre shakin my hand


there fake as it stands

these fakers aint breaking my plans

i make music. the music aint makin the man...