"Rap Life"  Parental Advisory genre: Rap
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	CD: Off off the upcoming album "In the mind of"   Label: Rocc Bottom Ent. Credits: Lyrics by DICE, Produced by S.G.
	Story Behind the Song Rap life from my perspective.Peep it!! Lyrics Verse 1 My rap life consists of dreams and a hope Of rippin' trax for distribution to the west and east coast And every point in between you look at the screen and what do you see most Shiney suits fancy cars and swisher sweets full of doe and hoes I'm in it for cash to get it at last Infact I I'm rippin the track for that,the scratch it takes to rest my ass apon a gicuzzi bath A far cry from reality some may say My choice of weapon be a local album with a single to be played A city to be made...famous rappers feel shitty and betrayed When local radio wont support unless your from a city wit a name And ghetto niggaz slangin yola call themselves record execs They put your album but you rarely see your name texted on a check we wreck Shows at venues that hold about a 100 or so Could be more but the people wont go see a nigga they dont know fosho' Consignment deals and clubhouse rentals Latenights in the studio smokin weed wit your folks freestylin instroments Parkinlot pimpin promotin' pinnin' up posters of projects produced by people persuin means of exposer Yernin for the closer of raplife as a no good The shit that go down b4 you get rich rap has never told ya CHORUS: Rap life... This is the way my niggaz grit on the street Rap life... We independent local rappers wit heat Rap life... Lyricist thats you havent seen on tv Real niggaz that done copped a hustle jus by slangin cds Rap life... Underground circuit full of vets you dont know Rap life... We independent niggaz destin to blow Rap life... We'r on a mission to make it rich off these flowz Real niggaz that aint quitin shit till recognition is shown Verse 2 You either cop yourself a 9 to 5 or break the yola out for distribution to those For studio time or some niggaz do it just to bring some truth to they flowz Think about all the platinum sellin crews that you know That started with poverty writing these novelties and payin dues just to flow Freestyle night at the club getz critical A battle ground for sorroundin' sounds in the area lookin to find that one individual' That has the skill to grasp a deal If rap appeal then trax get killed But thats half the real A&R's still have to feel Load up the SUV wit niggaz and bail No money at all jus the clothes on your back and a bunch of cd's to sell Hopefully you 'll make enough to sleep in a tel Determination plus success equals never reason to fail Sweet dream of these street teams and these beat machines Groupie G-strings and burnt green leafs is what the vocals bring Street politics they tend to make it come slow And most of the time it isnt how good you are but infact who you know So we...make compostions with hope that people will listen And we...stay on a mission by way of out the trunk livin We represent the majority That hasnt been signed by universal or priority Or any other record label that we can afford to be CHORUS: Rap life... This is the way my niggaz grit on the street Rap life... We independent local rappers wit heat Rap life... Lyricist thats you havent seen on tv Real niggaz that done copped a hustle jus by slangin cds Rap life... Underground circuit full of vets you dont know Rap life... We independent niggaz destin to blow Rap life... We'r on a mission to make it rich off these flowz Real niggaz that aint quitin shit till recognition is shown Verse 3 For every nigga that sold a million or more Killin on tours,alwayz feelin on whores And alwayz hearin' but his skills in the source For every nigga that been done did it b4 There's a million other independent niggaz dreamin of the day they can put mills on a home Rather submittin demos Or independent records we wreck showz best flowz are written by the yet knowns We're solders of a cause Of platinum on our walls,as cold as any platinum nigga around so we'r supposed to flause Some reach a ghetto platinum status of sort In which will never be seen on sound scan status reports This rap is an art Some niggaz are born with rap in their heart That'll never be heard because they prefer just to put their cash in their cars You'll find us in any ghetto in your city including the white hoods Cuzz color's no longer an issue its all about who can perforn and can write good Who got the new style and the new sound Yet 2b exposed to new crowds Wit profile that makes hoes smiles ready tobe called raps new child Till MTV or BET hears the word About this heat we're all in the streets treatin these CD'S like a bird Sellout and then recop Until we reach the top I told you we're the lost men and women of rap and hip hop CHORUS: Rap life... This is the way my niggaz grit on the street Rap life... We independent local rappers wit heat Rap life... Lyricist thats you havent seen on tv Real niggaz that done copped a hustle jus by slangin cds Rap life... Underground circuit full of vets you dont know Rap life... We independent niggaz destin to blow Rap life... We'r on a mission to make it rich off these flowz Real niggaz that aint quitin shit till recognition is shown

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