dna (da nemesis attraction) – how 2 rap lyrics
(chorus)
woke up this morning
got stoned and noticed what’s on tv
rappers don’t know what a ‘flow’ is
well, i’ma show ’em free
whether you rap fast or slow
it’s how you control your speed, uh
now, can i own this beat?
cuz i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas how to rap (how to rap)
(yall don’t know, no, no
yall don’t know, no, no)
i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas how to rap
i’ma show ’em how to hit it
from the front, from the back –
i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas where it’s at (*brrrap!*)
them m-th-f-ckas off-track…
so i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas how to rap
cuz *yall dont know*
pack it up so we can *all go home*
and that’s that
(verse 1)
i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas how to count a bar
how to write a verse
like, first, second and a third
but i doubt if they’ll get very far…
bitin’ half it all from my catalog
panoramas on
panama to amazon, godd-mn it all
monark showed me how to drop an atom bomb
and how to protect myself from a sabotage…
f-ck
cults be c-nts
insult me once, your skull be crushed –
faulty nuts in a sultry machine
can you explain to me why your m-th-f-ckin’ multies suck?
y’all be stuck in our ruckus…
you rap tight, but your songs is ’bout nuthin
all about f-ckin’, f-ck it –
time to get the condoms out, for all the songs about nuttin’
(chorus)
woke up this morning
got stoned and noticed what’s on tv
rappers don’t know what a ‘flow’ is
well, i’ma show ’em free
whether you rap fast or slow
it’s how you control your speed, uh
now, can i own this beat?
cuz i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas how to rap (how to rap)
(yall don’t know, no, no
yall don’t know, no, no)
i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas how to rap
i’ma show ’em how to hit it
from the front, from the back –
i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas where it’s at (*brrrap!*)
them m-th-f-ckas off-track…
so i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas how to rap
cuz *yall dont know*
pack it up so we can *all go home*
and that’s that
(verse 2)
don’t act like psychopath k!llers…
cuz out there, there’s mics to grab
still, every night’s a bad villain
like a mad k!ller at night
i’ll stab you with a mic, i’m that chillin’
(yo) most rappers writing wack filler
to fill up a track
stacking lifeless material…
but look back to masters like dilla
who made rap real and could add some crack-filler, and…
matter fact, the baddest, most m-ssive
raps that i’ve seen were that of phakt zilla….
half rapping-hacker/half dealer of lyrical smack
curing the fear and the bacterial spirit
that wack lyrics appear to have had seriously inter-acted
wit a fury, the mad villain is…
whatever. yeah, whatever – i’m chillin’ wit
the illest m-th-f-ckin’ emcees
and we k!llin’ it
(chorus)
woke up this morning
got stoned and noticed what’s on tv
rappers don’t know what a ‘flow’ is
well, i’ma show ’em free
whether you rap fast or slow
it’s how you control your speed, uh
now, can i own this beat?
cuz i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas how to rap (how to rap)
(yall don’t know, no, no
yall don’t know, no, no)
i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas how to rap
i’ma show ’em how to hit it
from the front, from the back –
i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas where it’s at (*brrrap!*)
them m-th-f-ckas off-track…
so i’ma show these m-th-f-ckas how to rap
cuz *yall dont know*
pack it up so we can *all go home*
and that’s that
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