[Talking]
Yeh, I had a conversation wid hop
I was talkin' to him
I had a conversation
wid hop
Hip hop that is
[Verse 1]
I had a conversation wid hop
and he told me
it wasn't hip what's happenin' to rap nowadays
We're believin' that our culturalized
music
Is that falsely narrow rated crap I would say
It's funny now, ninety per cent of these
rappers skills
Is dull like pencils that get worshipped
But it's even funnier when ya skills
are sharper than kitchen
utensils and you still get chopped down now that's nervous
Ain't no
such thing as being, true to the game
When open mic battles, these days are useless to
gain
Being ruthless is the aim
You got the nerve callin' y'all selves emcees
Visual
hollow heads is more like emp-ties
Extra terrestrials sent me to this earth
to turn ya into
vegetables gent-ly, ascend-ing
From a place not really known to the average man
Where emcees
get thrown out like extra baggage on planes
[Hook]
Fudge be rockin' it, yes he be
rockin
To the beat he be rockin' it
He don't stop rockin' it
Rockin' it rockin'
it
He don't stop rockin' it
Rockin' it, L-Fudge rockin' it
(x2)
[Verse
2]
In my life I heard a hundred renditions of realism
And I still don't get it yet
I'm
tryna make my music's attraction to get it
Far more addictive than a cigarette
Instead of
bein' caught in the spotlight and glamor
I stay true to the game, by flippin' english
grammar
A distinguished anthem that's comin' to realisation by
Keepin' the stakes higher
than that of today's inflation
My infatuation, to hip hop's got me stuck to the mic
Like
junkies free basin' in subway