NiceGuyBeats - Can't Leave Rap Alone lyrics

[Verse 1] First off, f** all the bullsh** in the mainstream They watered down, these rappers fishy, n***a f** they stream Cause all they talk about is hoes, drug, and faking c.r.e.a.m Remember used to be real rapping 'bout our ghetto dreams Back when the legends use to talk about their ghetto scenes On how they made it out the hood committing crimes and sins "Illmatic" realest story album that you've ever seen Break dancing on the basement back to days when we were teens B-Boyin', MC, Graffiti, wondering where the f** all this things? KR3Wmatic brought it right back, goals' to make the crowd scream To give you hits, i got the heat, i make the mic steams Doing it for the culture keeping it real for my team It's "STRICTLY FOR MY N.I.G.G.A.Z." is all about my ghetto theme It was all a dream like B.I.G, now living ghetto dreams Gon' do it big, gon' move the crowd, gon' do it like Rakim Cause all these fake rappers s** on the mic like they're Kim [Refrain] Can't leave rap alone, the game needs me [Verse 2] Listen f** all the corny rappers giving rap a bad name (R)hythm (A)nd (P)oetry, "Hip-Hop Culture" is our tribe name "Hip-hop" is genre, anything to do with Rap game "Hip-hoppas" those who rep it, folks who live the tribe name "Hip Hop" you live it, "Rap" you do it, so they not the same Hip-hop will never ever die but f** what it became Understand why you said is dead, went from glory to shame It's time to take care of the game since nothing was the same But y'all can thank me later, who k**ed it? who is to blame? These rappers corny, lazy, when they rap their bars is lame They flow the same, they say the same, commercialize the game Remember when it was real, when it wasn't bout the fame But y'all can have the Grammys, got Pac & BIG in a frame KR3Wmatic melt the mics cause when i flow you feel the flame The Grammys don't define me, i got dope bars no one can claim Hip-hop will never ever die but f** what it became [Refrain] [Verse 3] Matic Real music gets no airplay n***a f** the radio Promoting d** and violence, no more substance in their videos I never heard Immortal Technique but they playing "stupid ho" They stupid yo! You never know, one of the realest ever known KR3Wmatic keepin' it real when i'm in the studio Not for the radio, just bump me through your stereo Hip-hop is Juliet and I'm Romeo Gon' ride till end like rodeo Hip-hop should die, we die together, now you know So f** y'all stabbin' her heart with your corny beats and flow There's more to hip-hop everything ain't 'bout smoking weed and blow Let's teach the children, if the truth is told, the youth can grow Pimpin' her to the mainstream just to get your fame and dough But y'all can't f**in' k** her been surviving long ago I grew up with this culture and won't ever let it go When Common used to love H.E.R, before Nasty said she's ghost I rose her from the dead lyrically, no Holy Ghost [Refrain]