Real Prophecy - No Hook lyrics

[Verse 1: Real Prophecy] Real Prophecy I'm a monster in this divine flesh I got the mindset and the concept of making bomb threats to a Vietnam vet I'm on a conquest so when that sunshine set I be running the track I ain't even pa** the baton yet I'm non stop, got it on lock off top To keep your heads ringing Come on doc I'm an alarm clock Gotta give my dawg props but I'm the one who's on top Claiming you got your gun on co*k, you'll get your mom shot Nah but I'm hard as usual, I'm apart of the musical Hardly suitable, take daily doses of pharmaceuticals The marsupial without a pouch to carry I'm bout to bury these wack rappers 'cause no one in the south is near me Shoulda started back in 2001 I'll make you bow bow and nah that ain't the sound of my gun Well if I had one or needed one I would be the one to shoot you in your jaw and have everybody thinking you speak in tongues [Hook 1: Real Prophecy] I close I open my notebook This old school right here it needs no hook (no hook) Eyes closed when I wrote this Real Hip Hop lives here, it needs no hook I close I open my notebook This old school right here it needs no hook (no hook) Eyes closed when I wrote this Real Hip Hop lives here [Verse 2: Real Prophecy This a time of significance, I'm just solid for instance This is a contest, well my job is to demolish participants Grinding, shining since I was a toddler and infant Still is a problem, I've got the mind of a scholar at Princeton and She got the body of a goddess and princesses She asked for money so I gave her a dollar and 50 cents Ain't no competition, y'all been spitting non-consistent It's your 15 minutes of fame and your time is ticking I ain't a politician but it's clear Hip Hop is different Try statistics, more than 95% of this genre's missing I got a rare flow, kicking rhymes in your ear holes My birthday is July 9th and I'm only 22 years old so Read and research it, I don't need to be perfect Emcees are worthless I got a reason to be conceited on purpose Still cautious, it's obviously my philosophy If I lose you, you could still follow me @RealProphecy [Hook 2: Real Prophecy] I close I open my notebook This old school right here it needs no hook (no hook) Eyes closed when I wrote this Real Hip Hop lives here, it needs no hook I close I open my notebook This old school right here it needs no hook (no hook) Eyes closed when I wrote this Real Hip Hop lives here [Verse 3: Real Prophecy] What does it take to be the top seed to be greater than 2Pac, B.I.G Michael Jackson, Michael Jordan, Tyson, Muhammad Ali Not to be co*ky but I dare you to box me This a competitive sport for all of you sensitive rappers who got beef Fans think that you stink, all I ask is why can't you just sing? Got no chance in this ring, kneel and kiss my championship ring Foul we don't allow; no Mike Tyson biting my style A towel substitutes for a mic in this bout You ain't hardcore, what you think we call you soft for? Yeah you fought wars but you lost yours I'm a dope emcee, that means there ain't no getting close to me In fact, I'm the most elite So just stop just stop claiming that your sh** rocks sh** rocks When lately your sh** been sounding like Kids Bop Hip Hop Fundamentally this new school rap wasn't meant for me Done relentlessly so you know I won eventually [Hook 3: Real Prophecy] I close I open my notebook This old school right here it needs no hook (no hook) Eyes closed when I wrote this Real Hip Hop lives here, it needs no hook I close I open my notebook This old school right here it needs no hook (no hook) Eyes closed when I wrote this Real Hip Hop lives here