Second post... Please don't close this topic for no links, I'm a bit confused on the system? Somebody wanna let me know what's good with that?
What happened to the era of true real?
When hip-hop was an expression of how you and your crew feel
For all those kids without a true meal
No inspiration just bullets and blue steel
Caged up in the ghetto like animals
Peeling off the four fifth like bananas do
Feeding off each others blood like cannibals
Like the apollo they clap on a man or two
So you ask what's your man to do?
So I sit and follow the hip-hop manual
Hip-hop knows no hoes
Drives no cars, and rocks no ice
Hip-hop is about staying true to what you love in life
Hip-hop knows no hoes
Drives no cars, and rocks no ice
Hip-hop is everything in the world that's not quite trife
It's been a while since Rakim and Eric B
But today doesn't cut it like the president's cherry tree
Hip hop is deeper than the mainstream
Spreading real messages is a true emcee's main dream
How bad does the pain seem, to those that are not real
That never even shot steel, collecting dust on the shelf like Hot Wheels
So next time ask how the cops feel, when your hammer full
Cause the jail's packed and they'd love to jam her full
So picture the game without wack rap like a camera
Just sit back and relax as we write the hip-hop manual
Hip-hop knows no hoes
Drives no cars, and rocks no ice
Hip-hop is about staying true to what you love in life
Hip-hop knows no hoes
Drives no cars, and rocks no ice
Hip-hop is everything in the world that's not quite trife
The hip-hop manual ain't no skateboard trick
It's enough realness for me to take your chick
And flip her over like a skateboard trick
But on the real though, take it real slow
Cause I'm the real show, ask ya' man he'll know
That I'm takin' the game over easy like free throws
You never pushed kilos, probably never touched p-loads
Deplete my lines on your wack image, I need a reload
So please note, my lines are grand like a g-note
There's a new general in town, it's about time you demote
To lower standards like college chicks, follow this?
No hollow tips, just a balla spliff and a bottle of Chris'
That'll put me on top like a college chick
Bringin' it to you live and annual
Just another edition of the hip-hop manual .....