Rap About Rap - Poem by killed killa
Figure out what you wanna say
Even if it takes all day
There's no set-in-stone Flippin way
All you gotta do is play
'round with combinations of your words
Mix it-so yo' message get heard
In a beat that's pleasin' to da ear
Make it so they're gonna WANNA hear
Say yo piece an' make some Flippin rhyme
'bout funny stuff- not only stuff 'bout crimes
Add those sound-mix rappin' sucker beats
Now go and take yo' rapp an' hit da streets!
so what-you can't be rappin' like a show man...
you can rap like whitey no money snowman
meltin' in the sorry damn rain
rappin' 'bout yo icy banged pain
juss make show yo lyrics sounding fine
yo wanksta- prankta -milktoast gonna shine
don't inspire bros to pull the trigga
by sayin' yo cap- killed like
'whack your finger in my ear'
Cuz that's jess LAME.
Keep yo rhymes respectin'
And 'bout stuff in yo domain
Not white boy rappin 'bout da black man's pain
if yo life's 'bout watchin Jeopardy~
The Hamptons, fallin' stocks an 'Grace Kelly
Rapp 'bout that-jess let yo mind be free
Then get yo butt to Macy's
On a suckish shoppin spree ^^
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