Real Rappers Lyrics - Singles - Sanjo

[INTRO] 

Hey yall Im just fucked up that nowadays all rappers do is write about bitches, money, drugs 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 kill 

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 bitches, ashtray full of weed and burned from torches 

Times have changed so much that rhymes have changed 

Sadly all left is shitty, 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 fuck his shit 

Rap is a house and it aint got a bathroom so shit rappers leave their shit 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 bitches, 

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 bitches, 

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 ass-holing or pussy-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 bitches, 

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 bitches, 

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 sluts 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 glass 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 bitches, 

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 bitches, 

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.