bago and i were on AIM and were talkin about makin a song together.. so here it is. made today.
Chorus:
Don’t even think of messin with us
Cuz that’d just be testin us
And then you’d have to face the best of us
You’re makin a bad name for hip hop
You’re nothing but a hip flop
And we’re gonna take our time to stop you
Even if it means havin to pop you
Verse 1: Bagotrasho
When you get on the Mic its like a disaster
You tried to go and **** with the master
The day you beat me That’s the day I’ll grow a tail
Homey the rap ride gets bumpy you best hold onto the hand rail
Heard you’d be rappin against me startin to feel disinclined
If rappin was a sense you’d be damn near blind
You think layin around is gonna get you signed
Some people say I’m gonna be as big as B-I-G
Well Hell that sounds good to me
Yeah that’s right it’s the Notorious B-A-G
People shoutin my name from Cali. To Tennessee
I’ve gone and done the impossible
Now I’m unstoppable
You’ve gotta battle me its inescapable
You beatin me well of that your incapable
So how do you feel when your rhymes get bashed?
Dawg the tables have turned
You’ve been taken out By the trash
Chorus
Verse 2: kbfprince
Hear me, no need to cheer me
The rap game’s weary but there’s no need to fear me
No feinting cause I always keep it real
Not pretending just to be the real deal
I’m not a new fad, we’ve had tons of em
The rap state’s sad, someone solve the problem
As the rap game descends
Rappers just move on like new trends
They can’t compete with me for the crown
Years later appear on ‘Where are they now?’
Cause rap today’s just all the same
No talent hoodlums playin the fame game
When new blood gives respect to where it’s due
There’s no love for the hip hop old skool
New cats bump to 50
Askin me, ‘Who’s P.E.?’
I say learn your history
Get me?
Raps not all about guns and bling
Our founding fathers made this language of sing
To get thru the message of suffering
But we’ve gone away from it
Listen
Chorus
what do you think?