Hip Hops Back

Mys:

Enough with the smilies, now the real crap

I'm the epitome of of realness when I rap

About to change the standards for the salary cap

Hip hop's been fading recently, I'm about to bring it back

Better change your bets, I'm at it now

Rookie of the year, one day bound to be rap's MVP, leaving haters sour

I'll be out of here soon, better remember my initials

Fuck all ya, this is far from superficial

This is too deep, and maybe to obscene

But you don't have to be eighteen to feel the pain in my lines

Describing a life of lies

Still I'm positive, but not optimistic

I'm all rational, too much shit I've witnessed

But I ain't breaking, no, not 'cause of this shit

I'ma make you fools regret you hated on me 'for this rap

Feels like you just got stabbed with a sharp object

I'm still going, with sharp technique

Even making critiques freak

When I speek, my accent leaves no doubt I'm ill

And my content points out my intellectual skills

Eastside, get up

Westside, get up

Everyone else also get up

Follow me

To a place where stress is erased, and we can finally breath

To catch a breath

No more holding back

I'ma let 'em have it

And I don't care if they want that static or not

 

Can you picture me screaming for help?

Or do you believe in me to make it by myself?

And do you really think I'm just gonna break down?

Well I'ma tell what; I'm making it right now

 

Me:

I see batz all up in this area

Making people turn in to hysteria

Your mind I see it fly away its gone

Moving your pieces cross the board,like pawn

I'm bringing hip hop back

Along with mys and batz

Back off or get smacked

What the hell is this?

The quartering act?

Why don't you subtract

Yourself from this equation

I'll give you time to react

Give you an abrasion

With my invasion of your brain

I will make you go insane

When I end my reign

Don't pop a vein when I leave you slain

 

 

Can you picture me screaming for help?

Or do you believe in me to make it by myself?

And do you really think I'm just gonna break down?

Well I'ma tell what; I'm making it right now

 

 

 

Mys:

You're doubting me, well that's pretty much believable

But be advised that your doubt is far from reasonable

I might have failed before, but I like challenges

And shit doesn't come easy

You have to find out where the balance is

And if you're on the ground bleeding

That doesn't mean you've lost

There are few lines I wouldn't cross to make sure I succeed

You're disbelief just brings extra motivation

Combined with the inspiration to meet my expectations

No more time to be wasted

I am ready, steady running

Like I never ran before

Giving you a story of success to adore

And pass to your kids

Figured out the tricks to beat these haters

No longer getting cheated by those fakers

I'm heated, bringing back real hip hop flavor