k**er Mike - Rap Is Dead lyrics

Big is dead, Pac is dead My music's dead, and y'all just scared {scratched: "I'm k**er Mike, I'm k**er Mike, I'm k**er Mike, I'm k**er Mike"} Rap is dead, rock is dead My music's dead, and y'all just scared (Verse 1: k**er Mike) f** rap, rap's near d**h, bloated and sick Too many n***az still ride, Big and Pac's dick f** that, next year, they more deader And I write more rhymes, more deadly and more better Then the last, sick and disturbed verse I wrote And sell it to tough teenage boys to quote Some music to madness, let the anger k** the pain and the sadness f** the f*g sh**, keep it k**er with the rap sh** Hard rock when you rock sh**, back to the block freestyle pop lock sh** Back to the basics with the f** a cop sh** Rock pussies rap on some pop sh**, sing like they rap Soft and frail, these spirits, didn't have the heart to smell This is no pain, and it's high octane A bad brain, on Kobain Lennon is dead, Kurt is dead My music's dead, and y'all just scared {scratched: "k**er Mike, who's the man, k**er Mike, who's the man"} Rap is dead, rock is dead My music's dead, and y'all just scared {scratched: "k**er Mike, who's the man, k**er Mike, who's the man"} (Verse 2: k**er Mike) God damnit rappers chitter chattar, on any subject matter But really does the subject really matter Pa** the guns and blood splatter, does anything f**in' matter Pa** Cristal, pissed off, f**in' right I'm pissed off And you a pistol, yo why the f** do critics (?) Now wait a second, don't like what I'm saying Make a record, and I'll be glad when My music gets mad again, new school Ice Cube "f** you k**er Mike!" Yeah f** you too No this ain't yo mama's music It's a drug if you like it, please abuse it Here's a cool meth-amphetamine for teens Nightmares comin', crushing ya f**in' dreams, ultra-shock Rap rock, bringin' the bars back to rock and hip-hop Spit it, venom non-stop Big is dead, Pac is dead My music's dead, and y'all just scared {scratched: "Hip-Hop is, k**er Mike, Hip-Hop is, k**er Mike"} Rap is dead, rock is dead My music's dead, and y'all just scared {scratched: "Hip-Hop is, k**er Mike, Hip-Hop is, k**er Mike"} (Verse 3: k**er Mike) Knew it was a bad day when I woke up N-W-A's gonna raise(?) broke up Damn prayers ain't move the units that they should've Rappers on top don't spit like they could've I pledge allegiance to the hard, core How I give it to you, hard, raw Ay, a beautiful site to be seen There's a mosh pit packed with wild teens Hangin' onto every word that we spit Ready to rip, rock, and tear sh** Self-pity's f**in' up my music man Whine like a b**h or stand and be a man There's +Black Sabbath+, I'm smoking in a +Zeppelin+ Pumpin' +Metallica+, hand on my weapon f** you and the bed yo b**h slept in k**er-k** keeps it real, hardcore is what I'm reppin' Big is dead, Pac is dead My music's dead, and y'all just scared {scratched: "I run sh**, k**er Mike, I run sh**, k**er Mike"} Lennon is dead, Kurt is dead My music's dead, and y'all just scared {scratched: "I run sh**, k**er Mike, I run sh**, k**er Mike"} Rap is dead, k**er Mike