GOTTA RAP

作词 : Herbert Anthony Stevens IV

作曲 : Herbert Anthony Stevens IV

Backpack raps with gats in it

Don't get your cap peeled by the black menace

Ha, ha, ha (uh-huh)

Primo, check

I like to call myself the God of rap

But really I just gotta rap (gotta rap, gotta rap)

This a Dior doobie on the head of your cutie

Moon signs when you call her back

Do not disturb, we lookin' for the smoke, not who got the herb

Uh, I'm Top Dawg, you a copycat

I'ma give this beat a heart attack

Arrest your cardiac, I'ma need your pass back' hall monitors

Uh, my movement is still intelligent (yeah)

Your movement is still irrelevant

Blackin' out 'til I'm out of melanin

Meaning it never ends, you a pharmacist out of medicine

Uh, I'm holding weight like a skeleton

I'm holding weight, you just a skeleton

(Rap is something you do, hip-hop) yeah

I put my life in these sentences, bring the felons in

My cuddy in the coupe, flipping chickens

Turning one up into two that's a mockingbird

Uh, they wanna lock 'em in the cell again

For the product that he's selling 'em

My movement is still intelligent

Your movement is still irrelevant

(I like to call myself the God of rap)

(But really I just got to rap, got to rap)

(Something potent for the chosen clientele, yeah)

(But that's a twisted figure of speech)

I really might, might be the best rapper alive though

Look

All I know to do is aim high (aim high)

Hold my hood up like a gang sign

Del Amo 'til the death of me

Shit I'm already a legend if I ever leave

So you can't get rid of me (can't get rid of me)

My lyrics will live in memory (forever)

Destination is destiny, every record's a felony

The long term legacy

'Cause there's definitely no stopping him

Just keeping it a buck, I'm on one, George Washington

So **** is you telling me?

I'm a celestial not a ****ing celebrity

Meaning I am not like them

My pool of thought will probably drown Aquaman (huh)

Treat an instrumental like I treat oxygen

Had the '87 Chevy Celebrity (yeah)

Huh, that mean we were the same age

The synergy is heavenly

Rolling through my city in a rush

On University so much, I should at least have a AA

Hey

Hold your horses, I'll be forced to get the Ketamine

I've been ready since seventeen (yeah)

Watchin' thrones although most kings get the guillotine

The prophecy is Celestine

I'm wide awake, it's still a dream (yeah)

I gotta eat but still it seems

The pigs start yelling freeze

When you bring the bacon to the table like Jimmy Dean

Party's over, hold the silly string

I even tried suicide and I don't know why

I know better than most that the soul don't die

Took a leap, shattered my leg and lost some teeth

And I'm still standing behind every word I speak, peep

Quaking in my cream, don't worry how I grieve, bitch

Frozen broken heart thawin' out on my sleeve

Then throw my last dollar on the floor (floor)

My guardian angel's name is Doe, I can never go broke

Yo, the artifact with all the facts (ay)

Dodgin' cap in my Dodger cap

I like to call myself the God of rap

But really I just gotta rap, hollaback

(Gotta rap like every day)

(Just a rhyme fiend, a 'bout a second from the crime scene)

(Gotta rap like every day)

(Rap is something you do, hip-hop)

(Gotta rap)

My movement is still intelligent

Yo' movement is still irrelevant

Soul