Dungeon Family - What Is Rap? Lyrics
[witchdoctor]What is rap? (what is rap? )What is rap? (ha ha ha)What is rap... (well Im gon tell you)We gotta tell yall babe (Im gon tell you!)What is rap..Rap is a deadly emcee (what is rap? )Rap is for makin some gs (what is rap? )Rap done went all over seas (haha what is rap? )Rap gon pay off my court fee (what is rap? )Rap is a summer breeze (what is rap? )You could listen to rap in the booty club, gettin a dick teaseRap is strike three (what is rap? )Rap is a universal school, with niggaz that look like me(what is rap? ) rap is from the centerWhere only the tighest white boys can enter (what is rap? )Rap is slang, from the streetcorners of yo brainEach rap is a picture, painted in a gold frameLadies is queens, niggaz that rap is kings (what is rap? )Rap is smoke in word, rap is smokin herbSome said ***** rap! now they stackin for a bird(what is rap? ) rap is nuts and nerdsIf rap was a girl, shed ***** every nigga on the curb(what is rap? ) rap is skid bumpsPreachers rap, it just comes out in a religious formRap will keep a honey in yo lapMight hit for a lot of money where ya stack(what is rap? ) rap is a babys first stepRap can be two letters, d and fRap is the project slums (what is rap? )It was the drums, straight cultural!Like the piercing of the tongue (what is rap? )What is rap nigga? Im a bumWhat is rap? tell me what is rap? (what is rap? )What is rap? (witchdoctor!)[big rube]Its the heart and soulOf the niggaz, and these dirty red walls and toesIts a story of the day we lost all controlNot the times we boss balled with hoesNot the rhymes we crossed-jawed with thoseThey flossed all they golds, and platinum tooLemme school these mother*****ers on what rap been throughWhatever happened to, wave em side to sideThrow em in the air, lemme see yo handsNow we smoke and ride, niggaz ganstafiedNow all they wanna show is straps, ice, and brandsNiggaz might be fast, they mistreated enoughYou think they need they own brother to mislead em another inchLead em another inch, keep in most suspenseThey need to just *****in fence, these people is so intenseAnd fecal like full of shit, the say that yo shit is a hitAnd play you a whole lot, but pay you a little bitOnce you make em a whole lot, they started shakin the spotThey fakin the whole lot, deaf to emI pray for the day that God lay rest to emIf I was him I wouldnt send one more breath to emBut thats best left to him, I wont die grace for trimI dont dress fresh for them, I aint impressed by them bowsThe devil can miss me with them hoesNiggaz wanna build they career on videosThat aint rap..... [echoes]Ya dont stop, ya dont stop[repeats in background for awhile][musical instrumental until fade]
