W.D.S - Hip-Hop lyrics

Verse 1 (Well.Done.Son) I'm rollin' in my beamer, benz or bentley I'm the most famous rapper alive, how come you never met me? Come on, you must have seen me on the telly I'm all beefed up, with six packs instead of belly Grillz on my teeth, diamond necklace on my neck Not enough pockets for the money, so I put it in a sack I got so many cars, so instead of a garage I use a hangar And every song I make is a f**ing banger When I'm bored my pilot fly me to Bahamas Where I drink mojitos, enjoy those s**y mammas Now I'm back to my mansion, diving in my swimming pool And then I play pool in my swimming pool I dont need any friends, cuz anytime I do I just go out and buy them, "that's f**ing cool!" Pause I was just being ironic When It comes to music, your condition is acute, mine is chronic Chorus (Well.Done.Son & Benz) It's the real hip-hop X4 It's da real hip-hop Verse 2 (Benz) I stay loyal 2 da motherf**en hood that raised me If you think you can buy me, b**h you must be crazy f** da industry, you can find me in da streetz Rollin' with my possee, rhymin' to the funky beats My mentality is streets, but my knowledge is my weapon I'm revivin' all the good sh**, hip hop used 2 represent k**in' ya softly like my name was L Boogie When i step up in the place, you can no longer move me This ain't a movie, but I'm still actin' stupid Gotta rhyme, as soon as i hear the beat starts loopin' Even when it doesn't seem so, i know what I'm doin' Believe me , this the only way that i can do this Keepin' it real, straight underground baby I don't kiss no a**es, cuz I'm 2 f**en cla**y f** da mainstream, I'm a ghetto star 4 real Hip hop is my life, yea, you know da deal!