Asce Blayze - Hip-Hop Fire Back lyrics

[KRS-One] "There's no such thing as rich hip hop, get it out of your mind All these rappers talking about they rich is over. Again, no, sorry I'll speed the story up for you real quick All the rappers in the top ten today will be like MC Hammer in 5 years..." [Verse 1: FrivolousShara] Yo yo, ayo they call me Ms. Frivolous Pen game meticulous With this music I get way more than intimate You rappers still k**ing me But I'm still k**ing beats Not even in April will these fool's get ahead of me Oh yeah, I am a lyricist But what you know you about the kid? I'm the type of chick to get your therapist a therapist Sick in the mind Where these bars from? I've got an itty bitty tolerance for fraud scum Uh Catch me at the end of a rainbow I'm a pot gold Why you messing with the same flow, status quo? Take off your blindfold Open your ear holes My third eye open while these ignorant minds closed I'm just tryna educate, speculate, meditate, relate to the people in any way That's why I don't mind going through the crap that I go through I want to have some empathy for you, and that's true [Hook] I'm just tryna bring it back I'm just tryna bring the fire back H-O-T MC's, yup, roger that I'm just tryna inspire, inspire and bring the fire (2x) [Verse 2: FrivolousShara] I'm smooth with the wordplay Even on a rainy day Yes, even flowers need a little rain, that's okay That's how it's got to be Hip-Hop prodigy Hip-Hop prophecy Hip-Hop product, see I ain't with the East or the West coast The North or the South I'm an encompa**ment of the compa** Somethin' like Columbus Treading over new land, I should have my own genre Shara's honor, I will never fall asunder I am somethin' like Jehovah's Witness knockin' at your ear drum In it for the pa**ion but yo, hand me that lump sum I do this for me first And I do this for y'all next I keep control Only way I'll cash a check I'm a menace to society Competition is riding me Hop off my stick shift before you're on this hitlist Nah, you ain't the worth the time My flows are just too refined Betta recognize my composition and precision though [Hook] [Verse 3: Asce Blayze] I been in the k**in' mood, you knew my sk**s are unlimited too Don't think I'm making these moves? I'm givin' them all the deuces Who's cool as this a dude who rips in this day and age? It must be a miracle on the the mic I'm an animal I'm a werewolf professor lupin set fire where the roof is I guess I'm teaching you kids I'm hot as titan's right where a wound is All these people know how to fix hip hop, then what's up? You're not tryna bring it back yourself THEN YOU CAN SHUT UP! Sorry, I get real pa**ionate about this rappin' and how underground is super secluded as Heisenburgs cabin is I don't mean to be mean I just wish that they'd be like me and strive to spit fresh and clean as listerine swishing through they teeth The steeze of a breeze too smooth to leave spit nuclear arms so nonchalant how I drop bombs on y'all Forget the savage man I'll rip up with all my manner Quick to set fire to your tail like a Charmander [Hook] [KRS-One] "Those that only a**ociate with rap.. is like knowing the Constitution of the United States without knowing the Declaration of Independence It's like calling the name of Jesus and know nothing of the Bible You can say Jesus all day, people know what you're talking about! But have you really read? Is the Holy spirit really on you? This is the difference between Hip-Hop and Rap."