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Hyperaptive
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Household Hip-Hop
Pay attention, look closely if you-listen
You will see, that there, are truely few-christened
Who can say, that they, are truely musicians
You'd find more talent now a days through-fishing
These rappers are lookin' baffled like this shit-is-a-riddle
Talkin' sense'd leave 'em lookin' like a cripple-who-dribbles
I ain't a gangsta or a trick so I'll just sit-in-the-middle
And you can say what you want, or shut your lip-and-just-fizzle
I'm hungry, on point, and fit-as-a-fiddle
Could bring a couple of hits with lyrics written-in-scribbles
Could give a dam about P's I'm happy stickin'-to-Lidols
These industry run protatutes give-me-the-giggles
Cause I know this rap game like the back-of-my-hand
It's fake as Americas war in Afghanistan
I don't care about fame or if I'm lacking-the-glam
Don't wanna be one of these fakes stacking-their-grands
Na, I'll stick to being home-made
And build these thousands of fans from my home-page
Don't give a shit what fake guys and clones-say
Always have and will do things my own-way...
Now adays rap to me sounds a bit plop
These fake guys should be wearing bras and Lip gloss
Me I'm taking this game right to the tip-top
Cause I ain't your average household hip-hop
I'm not rich, on a beach wearing flip-flops
I'm on the block, in my house gettin shit locked
Advancing every hour on the wrist watch
Cause I ain't your average household hip-hop...
Man it's incredible
The way how so many terrible
Mcees out there pass off as sellable
Claiming to make music but, you're not credible
That's why I never took serious anything you said-at-all!
I'll munch you like a happy meal to me you're edible
You talking like you're something sick should be a federal
Offence, name me one person on my pedestal
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At my level or who's even fucking ahead-at-all!
And you're probably stunned to know i made this beat-too!
Umm, yes, I'm a musician it's what we-do!
Oh you think I'm in a booth where you can see through
To the million tecnitions switching the EQ?
How sweet, No I'm a real artist-son
Not a fake imitation like half the scum
You might see on T.V with half east lon-
-ndon standing behind them posing while they're parking-some
Rented whip, fake from their heads-to-their-toes
Try bring something original their heads-will-explode
Yet people claim they're sick while they head-to-their-shows
Hip-Hop never died, it just looks dead-cause-of-clones
So give me a fork-and-some-cups
And I'll single handedly launch an assault-on-these-fucks
Touch on real life subjects that ought-to-be-touched
And see that every fake out there is forcibly-crushed
Now adays rap to me sounds a bit plop
These fake guys should be wearing bras and Lip gloss
Me I'm taking this game right to the tip-top
Cause I ain't your average household hip-hop
I'm not rich, on a beach wearing flip-flops
I'm on the block, in my house gettin shit locked
Advancing every hour on the wrist watch
Cause I ain't your average household hip-hop...
Now adays rap to me sounds a bit plop
These fake guys should be wearing bras and Lip gloss
Me I'm taking this game right to the tip-top
Cause I ain't your average household hip-hop
I'm not rich, on a beach wearing flip-flops
I'm on the block, in my house gettin shit locked
Advancing every hour on the wrist watch
Cause I ain't your average household hip-hop...
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