Rap Is Dead Lyrics - Monster - Killer Mike

Big is dead, Pac is dead 

My music's dead, and y'all just scared 

{scratched: "I'm Killer Mike, I'm Killer Mike, I'm Killer Mike, I'm Killer Mike"} 

Rap is dead, rock is dead 

My music's dead, and y'all just scared 

(Verse 1: Killer Mike) 

Fuck rap, rap's near death, bloated and sick 

Too many niggaz still ride, Big and Pac's dick 

Fuck that, next year, they more deader 

And I write more rhymes, more deadly and more better 

Then the last, sick and disturbed verse I wrote 

And sell it to tough teenage boys to quote 

Some music to madness, let the anger kill the pain and the sadness 

Fuck the fag shit, keep it Killer with the rap shit 

Hard rock when you rock shit, back to the block freestyle pop lock shit 

Back to the basics with the fuck a cop shit 

Rock pussies rap on some pop shit, sing like they rap 

Soft and frail, these spirits, didn't have the heart to smell 

This is no pain, and it's high octane 

A bad brain, on Kobain 

Lennon is dead, Kurt is dead 

My music's dead, and y'all just scared 

{scratched: "Killer Mike, who's the man, Killer Mike, who's the man"} 

Rap is dead, rock is dead 

My music's dead, and y'all just scared 

{scratched: "Killer Mike, who's the man, Killer Mike, who's the man"} 

(Verse 2: Killer Mike) 

God damnit rappers chitter chattar, on any subject matter 

But really does the subject really matter 

Pass the guns and blood splatter, does anything fuckin' matter 

Pass Cristal, pissed off, fuckin' right I'm pissed off 

And you a pistol, yo why the fuck do critics (?) 

Now wait a second, don't like what I'm saying 

Make a record, and I'll be glad when 

My music gets mad again, new school Ice Cube 

"Fuck you Killer Mike!" Yeah fuck you too 

No this ain't yo mama's music 

It's a drug if you like it, please abuse it 

Here's a cool meth-amphetamine for teens 

Nightmares comin', crushing ya fuckin' dreams, ultra-shock 

Rap rock, bringin' the bars back to rock and hip-hop 

Spit it, venom non-stop 

Big is dead, Pac is dead 

My music's dead, and y'all just scared 

{scratched: "Hip-Hop is, Killer Mike, Hip-Hop is, Killer Mike"} 

Rap is dead, rock is dead 

My music's dead, and y'all just scared 

{scratched: "Hip-Hop is, Killer Mike, Hip-Hop is, Killer Mike"} 

(Verse 3: Killer Mike) 

Knew it was a bad day when I woke up 

N-W-A's gonna raise(?) broke up 

Damn prayers ain't move the units that they should've 

Rappers on top don't spit like they could've 

I pledge allegiance to the hard, core 

How I give it to you, hard, raw 

Ay, a beautiful site to be seen 

There's a mosh pit packed with wild teens 

Hangin' onto every word that we spit 

Ready to rip, rock, and tear shit 

Self-pity's fuckin' up my music man 

Whine like a bitch or stand and be a man 

There's +Black Sabbath+, I'm smoking in a +Zeppelin+ 

Pumpin' +Metallica+, hand on my weapon 

Fuck you and the bed yo bitch slept in 

Killer-Kill keeps it real, hardcore is what I'm reppin' 

Big is dead, Pac is dead 

My music's dead, and y'all just scared 

{scratched: "I run shit, Killer Mike, I run shit, Killer Mike"} 

Lennon is dead, Kurt is dead 

My music's dead, and y'all just scared 

{scratched: "I run shit, Killer Mike, I run shit, Killer Mike"} 

Rap is dead, Killer Mike 

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