Story Behind The Song
Its so many wanna be gangsta rappers but most of them don't live that way. So we just want to tell them to be theirselves.
Song Description
This song is a much needed vibe today because so many of us have gotten away from the lyrical perspective of the rap game they we have lost focus. There used to be messages in the rap lyrics that made you proud to be you. No matter what at the end of the day we are all not gangsta's and thats alright to not be a gangsta.
Song Length |
4:36 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - East Coast |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Nonviolent, Outraged |
Subject |
Teens, Life |
Similar Artists |
Ll Cool J, KRS One |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
They just words they talk and talk and talk and its more talking and more talking at the end of it you just realize they just words anybody gonna do nothing
2x Guns you ain't shoot that Coke you ain't selling that you from the street you ain't really been to hell and back
and thats quite alright with me just be you and you can be free
Light it up now
4x What you talking bout shorty what you talking bout
You blood clot rappers are actors not clappers
never on that frontline whenever its crunch time
You'll never cock it back squeeze it and blacka black
You gonna talk your talk over these tracks ok that is that
Only time you shoot is when your in photo shoots
Sip your 80 proof and no no you no bullet proof
Its' bullets flying air you might die in there
These rappers ain't the real sh.. they just diarrhea
One loose talk tough whenever in the booth
catch that same rapper on the street quick to throw the deuce
Take his white T-Shirt of off wavy how he want a truce
He's like ahh ahh ahh my neck inside the noose
Please cut me loose spare my life I'll disappear let me live promise I won't come back round here
Different day same weather shells keep drizzling you bluff game is nice the whole hood is listening
So ah
4x What you talking bout shorty what you talking bout
2x Guns you ain't shoot that Coke you ain't selling that you from the street you ain't really been to hell and back
and thats quite alright with me just be you and you can be free
Light it up now
And the award for the best rapper acting in the game
Who could be anybody that you love pick a name
They keep switching gimmicks up just to keep the fame
Every year a different a label we will keep switching chains
Merge inside ya lane jack your swagger and ya slang
Dag what to rap game is so lame
Y'all got me listening to alternative rock
It's only a few artists that could really burn up a spot
Only a few rappers I know that could come from the top
Only a few goons that really come from the block
Stop the blow clot lying the youth believe that
Hey young world truth real gangsta's don't rap
Real Gangsta's don't talk about facts over tracks that could land em up in prison they know the Feds listening
They get in front of cameras with them lil bandanas and them guns but they soft as brown spots on bananas
What are you after your whole styles laughter
I see more gangsta in my pastor so I ask ya
4x What you talking bout shorty what you talking bout
2x Guns you ain't shoot that Coke you ain't selling that you from the street you ain't really been to hell and back
and thats quite alright with me just be you and you can be free
Light it up now
I hear you talk your talk I see you walk you walk
and it is not the same you have gotten fame
It's all about the fame you just wanna be a star
You know more about your new car then you know who you are
You better find yourself then remind yourself
Your Ray Charles with some diamond blinded wealth
I ain't judging we all need some kind of help
Trying not to lose our soul trine chase gold
Word to Sam Cook change better come
Cause lame out number real rappers 10 to 1
Everybody got guns I'm questioning their aim
Their only shooting videos and never at the range
Thats all I hear is punchline slick metaphors
Won't cha tighten up ya show throw a better tour
I'm tryna school rapper word to Schooly D
It's for me to rap when i'm truly a emcee
I'm so sucker free through ya mp3
I been spiting since 3 when I spit string peas
4x What you talking bout shorty what you talking bout
2x Guns you ain't shoot that Coke you ain't selling that you from the street you ain't really been to hell and back
and thats quite alright with me just be you and you can be free
Light it up now