Real Hip Hop
Willis Dennis
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Look Loook I had thought I said everything Then I realized that I ain't said anything College hustler hit the campus with my own work Came to class with some paper it ain't homework From the country where them boys move Like class reunions they take pride up in their old schools My city shooters wants your life Keep it silent with the K Boy that's knob and that's knife Spending moments with the Plane call that air time Me and the Pilots writing rhymes call em airlines I was straight for a while Lost that point thought it's time to shape up like a hairline I got some B's in front my room that's a Broom I got some G's in front my room that's a Groom They all wild and the open Reefer came from Oakland its a Raider like tomb Who is rapping anymore All these boos when I spit who is clapping anymore Rap used to be real and would give you a feel Don't know what happened anymore But Who am I to judge Full of hate nigga who am I to love Doesn't matter what I wear bra it's clear You can tell from how I move that i'm a thug Some were born into money Wasn't born into money went and got some We all came from a pussy Some remain playing pussy I am not one (Nope) Bop, Bop, This is Real Hip Hop Bop, Bop, This is Real Hip Hop Ceno told me stop playing f*ck a leisure Ima shake em up like a seizure Open game surgery it's time for the procedure Cutting out these wack rappers music doesn't need ya Bra my wordplay is Critical, Lyrical, Spiritual Your shit is just pitiful Literal for you to get like me would take a miracle Whoop your ass in shape teach you how to keep material You straight but Willis Dennis really hard And I can go off of the top like a titty bar I ain't bluffing since a younging was around spitting So anything I ever say gon sound written Tell me I can get a buzz with a diss song Tell em ima get a buzz with this song Stopped drinking no more Brown like homie Chris gone You right boy I don't do white won't even sip on Time to get right gimme the light Sean Paul Make magic i'm a Wizard from N.C John Wall What's your type Rappers write, Rappers hype, Rappers nice Rock the mic i'm all I prefer a Bone beat Man that shit sound like i'm rapping on my own beat Since we from the same crib Momma ain't giving whoopings but you call this here a home beat Sneaking off with Mary Jane Niggaz catching every Plane Still chasing everything Guess i'm married to the game Fina cop a wedding ring (Gone)
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