G-TEE - Real Hip Hop lyrics

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G-TEE - Real Hip Hop lyrics

[Intro: Partial Hook] You want genuine hip hop? Commercial rappers don't have it I got sk** because I worked for it, there's no magic Complex lyricism? I top the limits You gotta spit rap the right way, stop the gimmicks [Verse One] No doubt, still I'm raw, I gotta be, it's in my core What'd you expect? You thought you were gonna see me gettin' soft? I'm not mainstream so I don't got the fame and scrilla score But instead, I got the real rhymes you're feelin' more I got the sk**, of course, that some might k** for Get rid of all mainstream rappers; make me happy like Gilmore Restore hip hop to what it was before, and win the war So we can make rap hot again, like Singapore I bring the gore like Necro, and I'm not gonna change like a gecko Or cheat you like Joey Greco, I stay hot like El Yucateco All of you rappers sound the same like an echo, you get dough But can't catch wreck though, no matter what beat or tempo The best flow is underground, that's why real hip hop fans Love my sound, mainstream; just dumb it down Come around to your senses; open your eyes You're choking on lies, every commercial rapper's a big joke in disguise [Hook] You want genuine hip hop? Commercial rappers don't have it I got sk** because I worked for it, there's no magic Never dumb down my style; keep my flow savage While most of you modern emcee's are below average Complex lyricism? I top the limits You gotta spit rap the right way, stop the gimmicks Spittin' raw, underground rap; I got the privledge Real Hip Hop is about the substance, not the image [Verse Two] You think you rap sick? You should make those thoughts erase 'Cuz hearin' you're rhymes is worse then lookin' at Sarah Jessica Parker's face It's the G-TEE, the one you idolize, I might advise You take those stupid rhymes back and get 'em revitalized You non-sk**ed fools make doe, but I don't care how much money you got 'Cuz if you're mainstream you got a fake flow You're wack just admit it, you don't deserve plaques that you're gettin' You wouldn't be dope if you was the only rapper that's spittin' New school is fake clones, I got the great poems And my flow stay old school like pay phones I make every track insane, you're just wack and lame You're straight trash like that so called 'rapper' Wayne Best MC's to spit son? I tell it to you Rest In Peace to Big Pun, Big L, and Guru Dope rhymes is what needs to be written, those three should be livin' If it wasn't for them I wouldn't even be spittin' [Hook] Genuine hip hop; commercial rappers don't have it I got sk** because I worked for it, there's no magic Never dumb down my style; keep my flow savage While most of you modern emcee's are below average Complex lyricism? I top the limits You gotta spit rap the right way, stop the gimmicks Spittin' raw, underground rap; I got the privledge Real Hip Hop is about the substance, not the image [Outro: G-TEE Talking] Yeah, kid No doubt It's G-TEE For real, you know the deal son No doubt, stay true Complex lyrics You know I keep it real, kid Yeah