Masta Ace
Art of rap
[Verse 1 - Copperpot]
Back in the days I thought rap would never die but I was wrong;
It lasted a while but not long
All I'm really tryna' hear is a hot song
Radio be playing the stuff but it's not strong
They try to follow the script but the plot's wrong
All I hear is quotes from Biggie and Pac songs
Whatever happened to the art of rap
That part of rap that infact is dead and burried like an artifact

[Verse 2 - Edo G]
Live- Edo G is appearing
Shine like the stone of a earring
More bones, the Courtney Cox at custody hearing
Trust me, confidence is what I must be wearing
You a dog felon in touch, I'm withholding information and you telling too much
I stay high, of the land, I'll off your man
It ain't how hard you fall but how soft you land

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The real art of rap that's right here
Real lyrics hot beats that's right here
Worldwide hip hop that's right here
What you need in your life is right here

[Verse 3 - Edo G]
I can say it with a straight face; I'm too grimey to be straight lace
The E's capital the d's lowercase
I'm from a troubled place, where they bubble cakes [?]
Plus I put my words together never double space
Showcase Edo G and my n***a Ace
Hope your shoe's laced, cuz I'm cutting old members that was
Twofaced
Pack they suitcase and put the squeeze on them like a tube of toothpaste
[Verse 4 - Copperpot]
This game be heartless, but bang regardless
This for every mad rapper, every angry artist
Every line, every verse; every cat with a beat
Every word in the book every rap in the street
Every battle on stage, every win every loss
Every hip hop portable verse and every sauce
If you feel its your destiny to rap then do it, grab the mic and breathe some life back into it c'mon

[Chorus x2]

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