paroles de chanson Ode To Hip-Hop - Kalis Kad

I got dreams of fucking a celebrity bitch
So I'll be spitting on the pussies till I'm sucking them clits
I heard that rap turned crap so I'm back in the shit
And I don't need an orchestra to make a classic bitch
You got to rap with auto tune that's cool with me
You got your catchy hook that's cool with me
You got ya tattoos and your jewelry
But none of you motherfuckers can fool with me
See it's as easy as cake
Simple as whistling Dixie
I guess I'm diuretic cause I'm making them piss
Find the time for these rhymes even if I'm too busy
Why yawl worry about what yawl drink smoke and sniffing
So spit your game talk your shit
Make it crack take your hit
Quoting all the greatest
I ain't playing when I'm saying this
They got to love it
I know they fucking hate it
They acting like a bitch
But I'm a dick so they take it

I remember Tupac Shakur used to sing to me
Had me feeling like rap was the thing to be
Can't describe that feeling when I made my first beat
Recorded my first track it was the air I'd breathe
I never sleep cause sleep is the cousin of death
I didn't need new shoes to put some pep in my step
Got together with these dudes that would heighten my rep
And now it's Phyr Squad till the fucking death
You getting fucked by this white boy with no Vaseline
Cause I'm all up on that ass like a tambourine
If my rap was an act I'd be Charlie Sheen
With a smart ass remark picked apart from memes
It's hot in hell's kitchen
But still I'm frost bitten
Shitting like no he didn't
Wiping my ass and splitting
Why don't yawl pay attention
Just shut your mouth and listen
I'm paying homage I ain't here just reminiscing

Why rap cause I need air time
Why be on the curb with a why like I need a beer sign
Would've could've should've motherfucker I must rhyme
Yawl snaking on that munchie munch
I'm eating up crunch time
Forever, forever for ever ever
I'll do that oh shit till his new shit is better
My date with destiny I'm sure that I met her
Probably a dumb drunk blonde so I'm quick to forget her
I give a fuck about a bitch it'd be like me on dope
I'd never find the time for the rhymes that I wrote
Yawl ain't fucking with cause I'll stunt your growth
Have you coming up short there Mugsey Bogus
If rap was a bitch you'd have no pussy
Maybe tongue kissing
But still no pussy
Hand in the jar
But you get no cookie
I do cause I can
And they over look me