Brookz aka. ChefBoyOD - R.A.P lyrics

(R)eal (A)uthentic (P)a**ion (0:06) This is not a try out for American Idol in my eyes I see no rivals Make sure my character is not in question What see is what you get first impressions Prime time I refuse to be a middle man I show you who better than Rather not say I chose to the bigger man Others wanna use adjectives I Rather use Verb More impacting when you live out your words Everything Im spitting fuego you mucho Frio Get no reactions crowd see you cold Know your role shut your mouth Cash don't rule everything around me Same people on the block With it get mark out This is no game I don't play football no touchdown Going down to my end zone My bars heaven sent Which you makes you irrelevant Blessed by a higher power Do it with a better elegance Higher level of intelligence Whats Rap came to One trick pony Contagious like bird flu Hip Hop been dead it anit ever coming back Don't lump me in with these wack rappers Lyrically I turn hip hop into a murder scene Whole industry getting Homied Yo I caught Mean Body! Results jaw dropping side effect lockjaw You don't know who you messing with Bang bang with the Elohim God got all the answers I follower on His dream team You wack rappers need to lay low Pick it up again after I earn my halo Simon says do as I say so Why Rapping bout a life That you clearly anit living Get jacked quick fast You got served like whiplash I don't endorse them Or support them He or She getting cooked WellDone George Foreman My bars reach stars tell these magazine to quote him Its notable every thing this boy spitting here quotable Each phase set up like a haiku dont a wasted of words Hard to fill my shoes Don't even let me get the ounce of shine End of your era and beginning of mine Top 5 died or alive all The Drive in my eyes.. Real Authentic Pa**ion the defention of RAPPING Brooky