"How To Rap" genre: Rap
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	Lyrics [Chorus] Everybody clap your hands and stomp your feet Get everybody in the place to follow me Cuz I'll take you on a journey – tell me where you wanna go Everybody put it up for the Kchek show So clap your hands and stomp your feet Everybody in the place, follow me Cuz I'll take you on a journey – tell me where you wanna go Everybody put it up for the Kchek show [Verse 1] Nod your head to the beat if you be feelin' when I'm dealin' it Thought I left the game, but now believe that I am still in it I reel you into shore, and then just peel apart your ligaments Really, kid, you gotsta chill; cuz my pencil be drillin' it Confused is not the word to use; light 'em up and spark a fuse Keep 'em on they toes and shoes – Kchek don’t take no excuse Bounce with me now; you just gotsta bob your shoulders Locked up for treason tryna rob older soldiers I just wanted a glock, a revolver, a nine Cuz I'm out to murder tracks and they be hurtin' this time So I'll act like I feel ya, but I'm cursin' inside Son, this game ain't no domain for plain old nursery rhymes But you keep goin' and goin' not showin' no hints of flowin' Go into that stove and hope that it'll glow golden You wanna fight me cuz I didn't quite like your writing? See that thing between my legs? Take your pearly whites and bite it Let me drop 8 bars and see if y'all don’t pick em up Don't understand my slang, punk? Quit, and just give up [Chorus] [Verse 2] I take after Eminem with rhyme schemes and all You say I sound like Shady, I start gleamin' and fall But I would never dare compare myself to someone great as he That'd be like tryna say I was Jesus or Elohim Translation? Please, I'm speakin' English, foo Can I help it if your mom was feelin' tingelish, too? I got a way with words. I had my way with her I was breakin' into girly like a safe, for sure Brought me way off topic with my in-her-end, yo Had her blowin' me like the old Nintendo Had to laugh at that, but fast, back on track It's a fact that I was shackin' an attractive path My actions were, in fact, just exactly that I was strapped with a gat to match a rap attack When I compose a song, I watch it grow along I add a little bit a skill, they know I'm gone I'm way outta your league, way outta your zone You're still stuck on the ground; I got clouds by my throne Cuz I'm the mix master and you wasn't havin' it I plaster together a tight track from my cabinet Put in a drum loop and I sprinkle some bass If I ain't feelin' it then, I go back and erase Touch it up some more and the speakers begin a-throbbin' Know my work is done when your knees are all bobbin' There's a phat ass beat with no need for a coffin I base my lyrics, tempo, and chorus right off it I just taught Rapping For Beginners 102 With my beat, flow, and lyrics, I'll be singin' to you [Chorus]

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