[ Intro: Mist]
Yo, before I used to be known as Mist or Triple-G I used to be known as Mo
So if you wanna know what's rap to Mist, you gotta know what's rap to Mo
(it's the it's the remix)
[Hook:]
Y'all askin' what's rap to Mo?
It's simply just keepin' the flow
Stealin' the show and layin' low
Droppin' jaws and playin' hardcore
[VERSE 1]
Yo, wanna know what's rap to Mo?
How I throw words and make'em go with the flow?
Listen up that's how I start my piece of art
I hand a pen and a paper to my heart
Ideas start rushin' like darts
Then I feed my brain the beat to feel the heat
My hand like insane start writin' on the sheet
Words that'll make you drool, just listen to the song
It's pure thus, I write with my soul
I writ'em on the school bus or at home
Just writin' till dawn shows at the end of my dark pa**age
Then I manage combinin' that all to send you all a message
And one of the things I gotta mention while am in this rap game
I don't want any attention, damn fame, it's lame
I don't wanna worry about a story or a reputation I gotta maintain
End up over and over again in the same situation till it becomes mundane
[HOOK:]
[Verse 2:]
They say life's like a game of chess, play it carefully don't mess
And am just obsessed, I guess, so am gonna play it with my fresh flesh
Till my d**h happens, rappin', cause that's how I express myself best
Like a reporter expressin' himself, down the daily press
Puttin' words in an order full of meaning, like sun rays beaming
Makin' you all over me like plants leaning when am screaming
Like I expected, we connected and now we share the same feeling
Yo, I gotta tell you homies, am just rapping for your pain to heal it
But rapping is just one of my hobbies, I can't make a living outta it in Egypt
Damn it, angry am on fire, I could repeat it
Rappers one day will be called sires and I ain't conceited
It's time to end these lame singers with their loves tapes, why don't they just beat it
Time to show these s**ers that it's over damn you!
Rap one day will take over Cairo WHAT!
[ Hook: ]
Verse 3:
Thanks a lot who liked my demo tracks, said that I could rap
And that I have the rap knack, for those who didn't, I don't give a damn
Keep saying am wack, oh wait a minute, no one actually said that
Yeah, many had joined the ''Mo -fan- nation'', keep joinin, gimme the MO-tivation
To blast words like this, words that (curse) coerce my fist to list
These amazing , racing thoughts, find the main one to attack and take the lead
These thoughts are racing on my brain as if it was a track and they're cars from Need for Speed
Lemme hold the mic tight, wanna be dropping these words, are filling me
Still don't feel like stoppin', still got energy
Feelin' like am locked gotta lance this cabinet
Cause rap gave me a chance and am grabbin' it
Through every hurdle, am breakin', I'll murder strives
My own way am paving, rap changed my life
[Hook:]
[Outro:]
Yeaah, it's the remix, haha am back on'em tracks, feels good to regress
Mist, Triple-G, Yeah