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letra de that's what rap is about - lazy grey

[sample]
the second somebody put a f-ckin’ microphone in his hand, right? and they said “hey, it’s okay to talk” – that’s when the f-ckin’ trouble began

[scratches]
“get back to makin’ your joints ’cause that’s what rap is about”
“get back to makin’ your joints—”
“get back to makin’ your joints—that’s what rap is about”
“get back—get back—get back—”
“get back to makin’ your joints”
“get back—that’s what rap is about”
“’cause that’s—that’s—that’s what rap is about”

[verse 1]
you love yourself c-nt, well done, time will tell
i’m on production, i bang beats and rhyme as well
i put time in with my crew, sh-t, i was younger than you
the whole time, had me thinkin’ “what’s a brother to do?”
i cut hard on the scene like a nasty dream
camеos in the club, our show’s far from clean
in the park aftеr dark, gettin’ street educated
writin’ rhymes in the studio, my soul’s sedated
i loved alcohol, that sh-t was in my blood for days
plus drugs on the street so you could ease the pain
shut the f-ck up, for me to think, i need a drink
weed, it stinks, we the missin’ link, now what you think?
people still laughin’, thinkin’ it’s a joke and sh-t
i smash guitars with the message: you can suck my d-ck
love this sh-t, make sure that you know the name
a 750 rebel, passionate to cripple your game
[chorus]
i’m from a rock ‘n’ roll city where they smash guitars
iron maiden in their tape then they crash their cars
i’m all about f-ckin’ breakbeats, sixteen bars
the music be the drug, my whole crew’s trippin’ hard
we so large, score bars with our entourage
block hard on the mic, then we bomb voyage
i been full on your arm, i feel far from calm
i spit blood in the beat, bleed sixteen bars

[scratches]
“’cause that’s—that’s—that’s what rap is about”
“get back to makin’ your joints”
that’s what—that’s—that’s what rap is about”

[verse 2]
i’ve got a reason to be angry, f-ck those that can’t stand me
i represent the [?] family back in manly
sample this, raise your drinks [?]
i gave you “have a beer” then i gave you “the gift”
gave you the gist of how to flip a beat with a twist
i don’t care about your tits or the names that you diss
the fame is this, you’re playin’ silly games, just a b-tch
i could style flip ’em scared on how old [?]
or move on the pavement, i’ll chew on your g-y sh-t
you should save it, keep in your pockets like late payments
today’s mayhem, paper on pen, so what you sayin’?
i’ve got trainin’ for rhymin’ slang that’s known dangerous
chrome angel, your whole sh-t is so -n-l
i’ll make you famous, or better yet, i’ll make you fatal
when we came through, we was all about the same dude
now it’s f-ckin’ out of control, out of my way too
[sample]
the second somebody put a f-ckin’ microphone in his hand, right? and they said “hey, it’s okay to talk” – that’s when the f-ckin’ trouble began

[chorus]
i’m from a rock ‘n’ roll city where they smash guitars
iron maiden in their tape then they crash their cars
i’m all about f-ckin’ breakbeats, sixteen bars
the music be the drug, my whole crew’s trippin’ hard
we so large, score bars with our entourage
block hard on the mic, then we bomb voyage
i been full on your arm, i feel far from calm
i spit blood in the beat, bleed sixteen bars

[scratches]
“’cause—’cause that’s what rap is about”
“’cause that’s what rap is about”
“get back to makin’ your joints”
“’cause—’cause—’cause that’s what rap is about”
“’cause—’cause that’s—that—
that’s what rap—rap—rap is about”
“get back to makin’ your joints ’cause that’s what rap is about”
“get back to makin’ your joints ’cause that’s what rap is about, yo”

- lazy grey

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