kr3wmatic – popular lyrics
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new on the rap scene n-ggas out there never heard of me
but all my homies know that hip hop culture that’s a part of me
hip-hoppa since a toddler, rep it till the death of me
i hold the microphone like a grudge, i never let it go
i ain’t no beginner but still got a long way to go
done doing on the low cause that’s the only way i got to grow
i’ve been kickin’ my rhymes, spittin’ my lines
writing my lyrics down, been taking my time, it started as a hobby
back when i just be rhyming for n-ggas in the lobby
hip hop’s my wifey, till the end gon’ protect her, as a hubby
it’s time to let my brothers know that real hip hop is back in town
tell n-ggas uptown, downtown, i’m here to dead these clowns
kr3wmatic, always been a king cause i was born with a crown
so tired of all these g-y rappers soon y’all be wearing gowns
rappin’ bout sh-t they never got, i swear the guns they never shot
even ’em hoes they never f-cked, let’s keep it real and hold it down!
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[verse 2]
matic, drop bars like automatic make them feel like it’s illmatic
it’s strictly for my n-ggas ’bout to be among the cl-ssics
i spit the real sh-t, lot of n-ggas just being so dramatic
rappin’ ’bout the c0ke they never sold, commercial systematic
this hip hop culture thing is real, fakers are problematic
my verses erratic, ’bout to flip ’em off like acrobatics
it’s time to change the game kr3wmatic, unexpected like climatic
rhyming sk!lls so f-ckin’ ill, 16 bars diagrammatic
i make it look so effortless like sh-t is programmatic
f-ck the grammys, my n-ggas relate cause i’m diplomatic
they loving the kr3w, gettin’ popular, so charismatic
we gettin’ started, get it on, won’t find me staying static
i studied the game and i know my supreme mathematics
knowledge is 1, wisdom is 2, followed by understandin’
understand me?
n-ggas already out there standin’
waiting for me to drop this sh-t cause they know my bars are f-ckin’ outstandin’
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[verse 3]
listen
i grew up listening to oldies, krs, nas and rakim
big daddy kane and sl!ck rick, r.i.p. to mr. shakur
b.i.g, history was made before your number was called
you knew you ready to die, hip hop you lived it, you balled
but see life after your death, industry fallin’ like walls
hip hop i landed on you when i had no where else to fall
these rappers tryna k!ll it, son it’s time to murder you all
i used to battle every weekend, now i’m the “king of the fall”
it pains me as an og, word, i had to dust off the mic
they don’t love it, they just rappin’, just to do it, no nike
this rap sh-t that i stand for, y’all already know what i’m like
i’m just gettin’ started but i know imma blow up “like mike”
hip hop, i live it, speak it, breathe it, all i need is one mic
then i be kickin’ knowledge, droppin’ jewels, making words rhyme
if k!llin’ beats is also considered to be a crime
then kr3wmatic i’m locked up in the booth doing my time
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