| Yo class how u doing? |
| dude, I’m back in the fax
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| I’m taking time off acting I gotta relax
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| I need a new beat
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| Yo freshtro I got a few treats
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| U been up in the city long?
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| Nah only two weeks
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| Cool well, sorry 'bout the weather
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| It’s been raining all week I hope it gets a little better
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| Either way class listen, I got a I’ll vision
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| Bout a song I’m working on you think you got the right rythm?
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| Man c’mon, you know I got some shit that’ll break your neck
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| I used up what I want but you can take what’s left
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| Don’t give me bullshit dog, you know (I blazed a set?)
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| You know you got something saved for west
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| I got a I’ll concept hip hop
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| How to pay a real line?
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| 1987 I be reppin all this hype? |
| session
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| And I still be gettin stressin
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| You know it’s hard to be hip hop
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| And ain’t nobody stayin real
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| Don’t pay bills when you showcase skill
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| Ain’t nobody living off of doing windmills,
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| I’m painting train rails, that’s real
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| It’s hard to be hip hop
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| You know it’s hard to be hip hop
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| I got no glassy? |
| grills, so my raps ain’t real
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| Cause I don’t pack steal then my tracks appeal
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| And to the mass appeal watch how fast they fail
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| Yeah I’m hip hop son until my cats get sealed
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| It’s hard in a culture when the fans are fickled
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| Understand my issue, your old man will diss you
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| One minute your whack and then your jams official
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| And then they switch again,
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| Two bottles of cancer hit you
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| First they loved L L,
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| Then they hated him
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| And then they loved him again,
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| Then they degraded him
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| So lately, basically, I don’t know if I can play though
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| When survival of the fittest, let me see what kind of shape I’m in
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| Yo stro when I was younger like 19
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| I could spend all day writing rhyme schemes
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| Spittin, freestylin, cypherin the streets
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| But now I got responsibilities
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| Yo it’s hard to be hip hop
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| No this is not an illusion
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| Cats are killing me luke
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| Thinking lifes like a video shoot
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| They ain’t spittin the truth
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| Tru, I got a similar view
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| But I guess that’s the damage the industry do
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| I’m 28 unemployed, a grown ass man
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| Still trying to rap with no fall back plan
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| Go all out fan you got nothing to lose
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| Cause only to yourself you got something to prove
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| Yeah we gotta be hip hop it’s all that we know
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| Blaze up the shelto stro
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| Yo on with the show
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| Get the drum track going
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| Ok enough small talk
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| But whatever you drop, keep it hard
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| It’s gotta be hip hop
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| You know it’s hard to be hip hop
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| Gotta be hip hop |