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lirik lagu everybody raps – malcolm smalls

[verse 1]
i don’t represent that falsehood, or act like it’s all good
where everybody ballin on you, thought you -ss was hardwood
local -ss, hopeless cats, actin like stars would
rap lack p-ssion, ain’t the pit where we all stood?
i been in it, since my beginnings, so f-ck a image
plenty n-ggas that never lived this, expectin riches
f-cked the world on camera n-gga, i did it vivid
from 16’s i made a scene, that’s farrah livin
kiddin, with it, but i did it on my own
never thrown the bone, now i’m formin catacombs
rappers flows, cheaper than some axe-cologne
must mean the internet when they say they had the chrome
i know that, y’all talkin kodak
ride-up on-track, that’s on the lo-jack
this our livelihood, n-gga no half-steppers
everybody rap, well i just rap better

[chorus]

pack the philly, act sadiddy, get cut
drink til-thee, so p-ssy fill a cup
rack city, tat itchy on her b-tt
since everybody don’t should i give a f-ck?
uh uh when everybody rap
uh uh when everybody rap

[verse 2]
so focused on the semblance, the notions of the business
flow, like a stove is, whippin potions like a chemist
my motive’s mark a difference, not conscious, just livin’
cook targets like martin, start plottin on ya kitchen
get it? i was raised on the beady-b, the buckshot ?
evil-dee, or easy-e, at the bus-stop
song everyday, i can do it cause the love-locked
n-gga these are buzz-cuts, make you have enough chop
i don’t talk sh-t, my fans do it faw me
ya thinkin you the ace of spade but really you a new bacardi
nothin special, not mwai, i’m the sarge
as crack as them blue-tops, that’s not marge
you hard til i bogart, cancel that show-off
just to see half of my depth, you’d need sonar
this our livelihood, n-gga no half-steppers
everybody rap, well chop rap better

[chorus]

[verse 3]
rap ain’t ya callin, if ya scared to put ya all in
rather buy weed from cali than actually try to tour it
anybody can spit n-gga work on ya chorus
you can bring it back, but can you move our music forward?
rap about the same sh-t that erebody else do
they can’t stomach the truth, but homie think of it as health food
everybody ain’t tough, we can smell flukes
f-ck tryna sound like wayne, we want the real you
but i been it rappin 15 years and never made it
after one success story, there’s thousands that ain’t famous
never was a fad, it’s what i’m livin day to day with..
so either i’ma blow or that’s 10,000 hours wasted..
mamma house cave-in, knowin i can’t do sh-t
cause there’s a chance, i’ll never make it off of music
but this my livelihood, n-gga no half-stepper
everybody rap, well i just rap better

- malcolm smalls

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