Lyrics:
Rack city bitch rack rack city bitch
Wack silly shit is that what rap really is
You cats listening to all of that ignorance
Gimme that jay, that Nas that biggie shit
Public Enemy NWA
people who grab mics but had something to say
I ain't shatin on a nigga gettin money and they shi
But show me that there's something more than money on your mind
My thoughts are priceless and I fought my vices
Can't be unique so you bought the likeness
Don't seek success how y'all defined it
Flawed and blinded til were all reminded that it's
Rack city bitch rack rack city bitch
Wack silly shit is that what rap really is
Leather jacket and shades like black militants
Can't surpass the master and lack d
Tattoine days, Jedi knights
Millennium falcon red eye flights
Never paid y'all attention I led my life
And I won't be left alone til I'm read my rights
I give em TLC wih left eyes mic
The more I freestyle the less I write
Eyes on the prize never left my sights
But my bars too coded to suggest my price
Never test my stripes gotta show my soul out
On my quest for the love will they say I sold out
My sole doubt is that you have your roots in the music
No room for improvement you need the whole house
Rollin the whole ounce, tell houston im bout to blast off
You a coin star, I'm a bellagio cash vault
You mad soft, I'm Hannibal with the mask off
Hit the bath salts then eat you off of the asphalt
So much real to be found if you're out searching
Speak truth, causing the doubtful to sound certain
I'm married to the music you out and about flirtin
I swear to god I hope that you drown when you're crowd surfin in
Rack city bitch rack rack city bitch
Wack silly shit is that what rap really is?
Gimme premo, Pete rock, that dilla shit
Blast it, let the mass witness the magnificence
Lyrically it's like I'm rodney Mullen with a pogo
Black belt jones breakin bricks in the dojo
You slo mo, I start up it feels like the Preakness
Call my girl Achilles how them heels is her weakness man
Aint a thing to make a record with no thinking
But I keep my six sense like a jefferson and Lincoln
Mentally irregular but sent to eat competitors like predator so send em with whatever you was drink-in
find inner peace intertwined with the beat
DJs replay rewind and repeat
God flow gospel so you know one exists
Rack city bitch you know what it is