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Moko Koza
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Real Shit
[Intro]
Coming live from the basement. 2015, its gon' be a good year. You feel me. Yeah, check it, Uh..
[Hook]
Bang, bang when I hop on a beat yo,
Everybody mad coz I'm doin' ma thangyo.
When I spit my bars its not that simple.
Its some real shit, real hip-hop shit.
They say I sound so cliché,
I don't give a fuck, I'm the muhfuckin' Esse
When I spit my bars its not that simple.
Its some real shit, real hip-hop shit.
[Verse 1]
Yo,
Back with that old school miracle flow,
My beast turned up with my lyrical mode.
'Bout to outshine all you feminal hoes.
Stop your fake grind, lazy-ass pinnochios.
I got no limit,
I could FLOW FOREVER like Rakim did it.
Flippin' front to back like a fuckin' acrobatic.
All you candy Wrappers so sweet, ya'll probably are diabetic, Uh
Check it when I spit it and I do it my way.
Wreck it then I flip it switch it up like LA.
Turn your speakers up, I just wanna say
Never mind that, Fuck You, Have A Nice Day!!
K-Town Original, never been a criminal,
Only crime, dick-writing for you pussy holes.
Mindset on my vibe, always ready to spit this flow.
Never test me, I'm always ready to get it on.
I got an independent mind,
I can think what I want, spit what I want, I can do what I want.
Ton of metaphors comin' up right at your face.
Prolly you're a goner, all your lines a disgrace.
So you could blame me when your shit sound wack.
Set your flows on fire blow'em up like Iraq.
Bitch, I'm the bomb. You need a dispatch.
Like 27/11 I'll blow it up like TAJ!!
[Hook]
Bang, bang when I hop on a beat yo,
Everybody mad coz I'm doin' ma thangyo.
When I spit my bars its not that simple.
Its some real shit, real hip-hop shit.
They say I sound so cliché,
I don't give a fuck, I'm the muhfuckin' Esse
When I spit my bars its not that simple.
Its some real shit, real hip-hop shit.
[Verse 2]
Look, this days its not really HIP-HOP.
All I hear is faggots rapping over a robot beat.
All they talk about is money, sex, cars, fame, bitches. Goddamn!
What happened to the struggle, keepin' it real in the booth, what happened to the culture.
Feels like the radio plays the same song on repeat.
My God, my head is getting' really dizzy.
Drag the mainstream artists down to the underground.
Show'em what it really feels like to be in hell.
Get tortured by the realness, the only fuckin' word that comes outta your mouth is HELP!!
I'm from the capital, K-Town where the money can snatch away your dreams.
You gotta stay awake and try not to fall asleep.
Fuck a pill, I'd rather face my nightmare with my sleepy eyes goin' green.
This ain't no place for no American Dream.
You could find the stars and the stripes printed on our new white tee.
Lotta race co-exists, everybody's just racists, got me thinkin' how do we end this.
Same people, different minds.
Fuck all that shit callin' us Chinese, chinky eyes.
I'd rather diss you wiith my eye-patch on, call me Jack Sparrow on Stranger's Tide bitch!! (ARRRRRR)
[Hook]
Bang, bang when I hop on a beat yo,
Everybody mad coz I'm doin' ma thangyo.
When I spit my bars its not that simple.
Its some real shit, real hip-hop shit.
They say I sound so cliché,
I don't give a fuck, I'm the muhfuckin' Esse
When I spit my bars its not that simple.
Its some real shit, real hip-hop shit.
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