Rap about changin' times... Don't know was bored...

BEAT - MAC DRE - It's Nothin'

So yeah I got bored while studying last night and decided to write this... The rap is real rough on my computer mic and parts got cut off and garbled (studio time costs 70 bucks an hour here and I'm broke) Anyhow leave comments tell me what you think and the lyrics are below.

Never spent a day in my shoes, havin' nothin' to lose
Feelin' like a risk of freedom's the only way to choose
Have you ever been hungry, an not in the tummy
By hungry I mean preassured into cars fame and money
Like you're gonna implode or explode you're so broke
So you decide to sell the weed shrooms and coke
Ever had to pack a gun or been in a fight
Ever run from the po-lees on the rainiest of nights?
Nah man you hai'nt and ya'll never been hard
Never spent time in county let alone in the yard
Boii betcha never been close, losin' your life
In a brawl or in hand cuffs, ya never delt with my strife
'Cause you aint me and you never go'n be,
Only thing you is just another fake MC
So I just gotta say get real and be real
Or else the truth's gon' be exposed and you'll reel.

(hook)

Tha's the old life that I used to live
And a damn is what I really never used to give
But now the games changed and the tables've turned
I've learned to put my faith in Allah and his word
So before I rhyme now it's bismilah
And al7amdolillah after I spit the raw
Real rhymes still bringin' dimes
Still grit my teeth up on the grind
And best believe that I still find the time
To do the things I have passion for
This 3ibadat is my favourite it's never been a chore
Because God's given me the gift of gab
The gift of rap, from none other than my rab
But the test is how I use it Gotta try not to abuse it
Clean without the filler is how I gotta do it when I loose it.
So play boy I just showed you how I'm choosin'
to rip and dip up on this beat when I bruise it

(hook)


So next time you bring the heat to a fresh and funky beat
Just remember to be true and light up on your feet
Don't spit whatchall aint done, if ya'll never packed a gun
Don't say you pulled a trigger or been up on the run
'cause you'll never be a Yuk and you'll never be a Dre
Never be like Quinn or Nickatina from the bay
In fact bein' fake's a sure way to get shot and if you don't get shot
best believe you gon' get got
ripped, stuck, shukked ganked or shanked
Goetten for every last penny of your bank
'cause suckers get eaten like cheese is up in France
Reel rhyme pilla's expose the fire to your pants
So don't be lyin' in your rants just be real up in your chants
And perchance up in this rap game you'll have a chance.
So yeah, tha's all I gotta say,
And I end the spit with thanks to Ahl al Bayt

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[HasanAbulFez]

Yeah :p sorry about that was a spur of the moment thing on the computer mic... The lyrics are in the description :p

[schofieldization]

i cant understand what its saying