Pete Philly & Perquisite - Clap Kick Flow lyrics

Hi-hat, hi-hat, hi-hat, hi-hat Kick, kick, kick, clap, kick, clap Kick, clap, shaker, shaker I used to live on Broke Avenue Now I'm moving towards middle cla** p**y galore now Used to catch little a** They always told me: "Yo this rap thing, it'll pa**." Now it brings me cash And people want my autograph I know I ought to laugh But yo I take it serious I mean years from now I still want people to be hearing this In it for the fame? Huh, you delirious? Look at this wack industry And how queer it is MC's acting like girls Talking 'bout j**elry Fashion-statements, with no Tom foolery Is this industry fooling me Or schooling me that I need to be Something I don't really need to be? See I'm like LL Cool J in the eighties Respect from the hiphop fans And love from the ladies It's probably Because I treat songs like babies I birth them, then nurse them Through every new verse mand, man And that's how it goes Everytime I hear a rhythm I just start to flow