kid humphrey – kid rapper lyrics
[verse one]
yo, ladies love me cause i’m bright and sweet and fly
nice guy, wouldn’t even harm a fly, so fresh breath scent
and the gold on my wrist was a gift from the past generations of the kid, people on my d-ck cause they see that i’m winning, the same kids who’d predict the wheel would stop spinning, i’ll be smiling on my way to the bank man, grinning, and the best part, is that it’s only the beginning, young guy smooth, might flash a smile, got all the girls screaming my name on stage, kyle! .. and that’s just how it is, catch me wearing a suit, i try to stay fit so i’m cuttin’ up fruit, i don’t really drink, but i’m staying absolute, const-tute rhymes for the fans that i recruit
never share my secrets so my mouth stays mute, unless i’m with a lady or i’m spittin’ in the booth, amazing all the crowds cause i’m just a youth, asking how i do it man, begging for the truth, well, i wake up tryna get myself to cl-ss, i might write rhymes but i’m still tryna p-ss, but i’m no a, nah more like a c, tryna emcee, so please let me be. let me dream big i just wanna live free, i believe in the work i’m just tryna be me, you can do you, i don’t wanna stop that i’m following my dreams, young kid tryna rap cause..
[verse two]
it’s the kid rapper! black hat backwards! words sharp, spittin skipping cl-ss to mix master, got you so high that you’re hanging from the rafter, i smoke a few j’s for my blunt right after, what’d i say? don’t take it the wrong way, the bong stays with me while my song gets played, i stay high while your b-tch stays tripping, took her through the journey served d-ck and now i’m dipping, but that’s none of my business, i stay sippin, my hands around the mic, yeah i’m straight death gripping, hear the boy spit and now you flippin’ and if you’re not, toss you out back, smack you to the parking lot, i got a million flows tryna make a million, its not about the money though, more about the feeling, grab onto the mic and my spirit starts healing, my life is like a movie and the film starts reeling, remo on the beat, got kripple on the mix, patricks got the camera cause hes shooting all the pics, i come in with my bag, start pulling out tricks, putting down tracks while i’m picking up chicks, i’m a music addict start searching for a fix, hip-hop dreamer spittin’ bars like their bricks, baking cash cakes cool kid add kicks quick clicks for my clique keeping b-tches on my d-ck, sick sh-t inflict strict rhymes while you sit, slick kid working till’ the verse is perfect, i opened up my mind to find a rhyme i could pick, now i sit back relax yelling, this is my sh-t, and i’m getting better each and every time i write, sleeping through cl-ss cause i work all night, no time for flicks f-ck being a romancer, wake me up in cl-ss still got the right answer, p-ssing back out getting back to my dreams and the way i live life is exactly as it seems, kid rap, kicking raps, and no i’m not kidding, i’ve committed to my music and to my fans i am giving, i chose to live this life, sacrificed a lot of sh-t, and as long as you listen, i promise that i’ll never quit
k-hump
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