Dem Falmouth Fiendz: Dead Hip-Hop
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1st verse- GMonroe
Dead presidents, wheres the truth and relevance
You producing shit and then expect to sell me this
Soulja Boy, stanky legg, I aint buying
Just like the presidents the industry is dieing
Hip hop made me full, gave me hope, made me whole
But now its lost its soul, six feet under in a hole
Exploitation taking its toll
As teens swallow it up like its birth control
But they dont know, what is real what is show
all I hear about is bitches and stackin dough
Rappers selling out making deals with the devil
but I rise above bullshit whole different level
99 times Ive heard rappers rep their swagger
99 percent narrow minded like o reilly factor
I want to hear bout real issues I aint dumb
I Got 99 problems, Hip Hop being one
Songs bout lollipops cause disarray
Trade life for fame aka JFK
stop being gay, making music thats lame
u motherfuckers need a real message to convey
What happened to the days of NWA
The dreams of big and pac how did they fade away
So let Nas, Ye, em, Jay save the day
And resurrect presidents to be on our way
Verse 2- R Weezy
When It comes to money, I dont play the industrys dummy
Writin ringtone raps just so the publicll fuck with me
I keep it underground, I represent that grimy sound
Endow me with the lyrical crown of fal-town
Cause My rhymes coincide, try to catch the juxtaposition
fore what Im spittin goes over your head like nuclear fission
You could say Im on a mission, to write a composition
Whose only goal is to make your ears demand a second listen
Aint political, but Im highly critical, analytical
Youre diluting hip-hop to pop, snap rap is hypocritical
Youre telling me to Crank dat push back three times
Im telling you hit the studio, pull deeper lines from your mind
Check Waynes reign, fell from the top spot he held in his prime
Never sober, Hova slaughtered Mr. Carter, co-sign
Since C 2, fell in love with the drug of DJ screw
Now hes a martian on the moon, sold his soul to auto-tune
Still, Dead presidents are relevant dont keep your wallet celibate
Keep the cream flowing, Keep enough to fill a well with it
Cause if you hit a drought, you might as well bow out
Stay steady on your grind without a Reasonable Doubt
Verse 3- GMonroe
I want stacks, cash, greenbacks to represent me
who doesnt- buts whats with all the faggotry
Its sad to see that everyone seems to disagree
As the country falls apart, watch out for the debris
These are trying times, loss of hope and crying eyes
War and recession covered up by filthy lies being
Problems arise but rap aint changing minds
Instead songs bout clothes, jewels, and cars to drive
But no water can douse the fire spit by slaughterhouse
Intellectual hip hop thats what im talkin bout
Change of the guard new administration
Just like Obama bringing hope to a nation
R Weezy
As my second verse begins Im catching my second wind
Since I committed my second sin, submitted to the evil within
But dont play me a sad song on the worlds smallest violin
Just gimme a fat thong and an ass to get up in
Im tempted to sell out to indulge in plenty materials
Instead I make another attempt to divulge in the ethereal
I got a sixth sense, you could say Im seein dead people
Transfixed on these presidents, headin historical steeples
We talkin the power of the dollar the blood shower of a martyr
We Be stockin paper up until our final hour
dude fuck the haters... this shit is actually REAL. keep it up dude
SIXpointOHHHS 2 years ago 6
thanx man
mastermike44falmouth 2 years ago