This Rap Shit Lyrics

It was all a dream, I wanted to make it big

Wanted to freestyle with Pac, or rock a stage with B.I.G

Inspired by Em on Up I'm Smoke; my favourite gig

Rakim took my breath away; like when ya break ya ribs

Now we all know that my raps are steady, and the cash is heavy

I'm ridin' around in Cadillacs and Chevies

But I'm still a tight cunt, so I'll snatch ya bevvie

And then I'll just get cut, like a black machete

They know who I am when I'm inside the club

I've got the loot and the booze and they're pilin' up

There's always rows of hot chicks, and they're linin' up

To get an autograph from Cheks and they're tryna fuck

Stay G'd up from the feet up, with Ralph Lauren

Go alone like a wolf, 'cos I doubt my friends

But you never leave ya crib without ya men

And pray when it's over; like when ya album ends

It was this rap shit, and made me famous

Pushed me from the rear, and tried to break me anus

That was pretty grim man, and may be heinous

But I am who I am, and that ain't be shameless

It was this rap shit, and made me famous

Pushed me from the rear, and tried to break me anus

That was pretty grim man, and may be heinous

But I am who I am, and that ain't be shameless

Now they know I'm dangerous, they know that dude Cheks raw

Why don't girls fuck around with that crew next door

Same reason we don't fuck with a two-step whore

I bring that pain all day, like when ya tooth gets sore

Students of the game; the booth's where we came to rhyme

We can't be schooled like the fools in Dangerous Minds

I'm armed to the teeth, I'm an amazin' find

Ain't talkin' rootin' hot chicks when I say I'm bangin' nines

More dangerous than a lion, that's backed in a corner

If ya go against me in rap you're a goner

Only one Kill-Shot; I don't have to just warn ya

I'll have ya sweatin' bullets, like you're trapped in a sauna

Psych, I'm just rappin', and I'm pounding my dream

I'm on Apple and Spotify with thousands of streams

Don't listen to your inner-voices; as loud as they seem

I've got this rap shit sewn up, down to the seams

It was this rap shit, and made me famous

Pushed me from the rear, and tried to break me anus

That was pretty grim man, and may be heinous

But I am who I am, and that ain't be shameless

It was this rap shit, and made me famous

Pushed me from the rear, and tried to break me anus

That was pretty grim man, and may be heinous

But I am who I am, and that ain't be shameless