Bishop Lamont - DMX lyrics

Bangin' with the Aphilliates n***a Pay attention [Bishop]: One time for my real n***as n***a aye One time for my real b**hes n***a aye I'm sorry I left, I'm back And not a moment too soon cause rap is wack Man you n***as so Puffy'd out, you in them shiny suits again Soundin' like some b**hes on some straight prostitution I'm sorry I left, I'm back And not a moment too soon cause rap is wack Man you n***as so Puffy'd out, you in them shiny suits again Soundin' like some b**hes on some straight prostitution The Aphilliates n***a Pay attention Woogie play that sh** I'm sorry I left, I'm back And not a moment too soon cause rap is wack Man you n***as so Puffy'd out, you in them shiny suits again Soundin' like some b**hes on some straight prostitution [Verse One] [Bishop Lamont]: Too many rappers and not enough emcees Too many fake gangstas and not enough real G's Too many dick riders outnumbering the groupies Why don't you save some dick for them hoes, n***a please I'm all about that real, you phony n***as chill Oh you think you know a n***a plans till your a** get k**ed You pussies know the deal, you better know the drill So stop drop and roll and get hit with that steel My n***as crazy, real real shady They might f** your lady and slap your ugly baby (The kid is ugly) [Hook] [Bishop]: Industry or big sh**, rappers talking sweet sh** You call that real hip-hop? Then b**h you can keep it These dudes so phony, so soft I know you see it Lil lolly pop a** rappin n***as move, beat it Enough with all this ho sh**, about where you buy your clothes b**h Jewels cost money n***a, I don't need to know b**h That's how n***as get robbed [Verse Two] [Ronnie Euro]: I used my felt tip pen dipped in blood for this Leave your head swole, your hat too snug to fit Backin' up my money truck to the loading dock Don't be mad at Ronnie Euro cause he holding stock Playin games with my funds make the slugs go pop Motherf** what you heard, this that real hip-hop I got a letter from my fan, he said, "Cat keep doing it." Long as y'all speakin' dineros, I speak it fluent b**h When I spit it's the art imitating my life I f**ed with a lot of hoes but the music my wife I represent no school, motherf**er I'm a dropout At my crib with your girl on my couch with my co*k out If I'm doing a show I'm guaranteed to rock out Grown a** man with excuses just a f**in cop out Me and my n***a, doin' big things f** you phony a** rappers with them fake a** chains [Hook] [Bishop]: Industry or big sh**, rappers talking sweet sh** You call that real hip-hop? Then b**h you can keep it These dudes so phony, so soft I know you see it Lil lolly pop a** rappin n***as move, beat it Enough with all this ho sh**, about where you buy your clothes b**h Jewels cost money n***a, I don't need to know b**h I don't know none of that sh** If I see another video in the club on the rooftops with b**hes and Maybachs... [Verse Three] [Bishop]: Here we go again, you n***as can't win I do this sh** for real, you do it for a trend Now what's with all that soft sh**, rappin bout your outfits You down low n***as need to come up out that closet Henny in the morning, Henny in the evening Bottle after bottle, I'm surprised I'm still breathing I take it to the head, God bless the dead Pour out a lil liquor, ok, nuff said I'm on my Steve Rifkin, a n***a talkin Loud sh** Hip-hop til I die, phony rap – I don't allow it Fist up in the air like he almost black and proud sh** Radio Raheem, I bang my sh** real loud b**h I represent the streets, I represent the prisons I do it for the people in the ghetto hard livin' Salute Pour that Henny n***a Bom! [Hook] [Bishop]: Industry or big sh**, rappers talking sweet sh** You call that real hip-hop? Then b**h you can keep it These dudes so phony, so soft I know you see it Lil lolly pop a** rappin n***as move, beat it Enough with all this ho sh**, about where you buy your clothes b**h Jewels cost money n***a, I don't need to know b**h You know it's bad when gay n***as see you rappers dressin like that and call y'all f*gs. b**h a** n***as