BoomBap

(Verse 1)

Waking up again with the burdens on my shoulder
Immediately smoking cigar after having shower
I really don’t like niggas who ain’t got chauffeurs
They still tripping this shit’s like fucking show, uh

Rap game’s like bet you should be a good gambler
But I can do this shit cuz I don’t have a lover
Can’t say that the track is deep like Mobb Deep
But always tryna keep my head up like my dick

You can call me anytime but I ain’t answer
Eighty percent y’all are snitchs, imposters
I don’t give a fuck to Magomedov or Costas
Like Rave eatin’ every morning Italian pasta

I dunno what’s going on in my hometown
All of trues, media sources are knocked down
Only fake ones are alive they’re everywhere
You know what am talking about figure out

Every paragraph’s like new window to other worlds
I can summarize the whole universe in another word
And you can say that you’re exaggerating your skills
Come on my ego inflates every time when I got spliff

I dig in the crates, find the samples that inspire
Chop 'em up, flip 'em, set the track on the fire
From the golden era to the streets of today
Boom bap's the timeless sound, that's here to stay

(Chorus)

Boom bap, the soul of hip-hop
The beats knock hard, nonstop
From the East Coast to the West
Boom bap's the essence we manifest

(Verse 2)

I spit rhymes with passion, straight from my heart
Bounce to the rhythm, let the beer tear apart
The DJ cuts the records, scratches fill the air
Boom bap's like anthem, we all came to share

I'm an MC on the rise, paying homage to the greats
Rakim, Big Daddy Kane, they set the stakes
The mic is my weapon, am fuckin wield with pride
Delivering lines that make heads nod side to side

(Chorus)

Boom bap, the soul of hip-hop
The beats knock hard, nonstop
From the East Coast to the West
Boom bap's the essence we manifest

(Outro)

Boom bap, the soul of hip-hop
The beats knock hard, nonstop
From the East Coast to the West
Boom bap's the essence we manifest