Reks - Pray For Me (The Suicide Note) lyrics
[Reks - Pray For Me The Suicide Note lyrics]
Yo dear Hip Hop
(Statik Selektah) Don't take this
Shit too seriously y'all
Yeah, shit got me stressed out man
I know y'all stressed out too
All y'all sick and tired of this bullshit man
"his eyes said pray for me
I'll do you one better and
Slay these niggas faithfully"
I'm writing this with ether in the lungs
And a burner to the brain
So forgive me if the words
Come across a bit strange
This a suicide note, last words to the game
Nas was right, shit got to change
Unless we said BIG died in vain
And Pac died in vain
Been too high on rims to see
The writin' on the train
How can Lupe complain? When his Fiasco
At a rap show to honor rap greats is to blame
From rap music dying in a box
Sales dying on the charts
The art's missin', it's heartbeat stopped
Master P sold us out
Talkin' 'bout I should stop saying "nigga"
Fuck that! They brought this nigga out
This is freedom of speech nigga
The arson's in the house
Burn your white house down with
Bush twins on the couch
I ain't come here to "Crank dat"
"Joc" or "Walk It Out" either I'm blind
Or Hip Hop is dyin' in the south
And I love Face, Bun B, Cass and Goodie Mob
But, I miss, "Scenario"
"Make 'Em Pay" and "How To Rob"
New York is to blame where I'm from
We look to New York for what's poppin'
Now New York's droppin'
And I'm talkin' everything
No more classic shit
No more "Shook Ones" to blast in the whip
Com, I Used To Love HER too
Now I'm like "Fuck this bitch!"
Rap's old, new Grey Hairs shit
If this is what, makes Mims Hot
And this is why I'm not
Put a bullet in my brain, bury me with 2Pac
Put a needle in my vein
So I could ride next to Kurt Cobain
Physical will die but the soul will remain
Raps wack, fake Eminems too many white boys
Dye their hair blond and try
To rhyme like him
Everybody wanna pick up the pen
Try to get in the booth
No motivation, you killing the youth
Bill O'Reily don't respect Jay-Z in no suit
You still a coon in they eyes
Hope you soon realize
Hip hop's agin', I'm at it's side
Tryin' to aid through the ride fuck this man
Don't get too offended y'all
Step your game up
(Statik Selektah) Don't take this
Shit too seriously y'all
Yeah, shit got me stressed out man
I know y'all stressed out too
All y'all sick and tired of this bullshit man
"his eyes said pray for me
I'll do you one better and
Slay these niggas faithfully"
I'm writing this with ether in the lungs
And a burner to the brain
So forgive me if the words
Come across a bit strange
This a suicide note, last words to the game
Nas was right, shit got to change
Unless we said BIG died in vain
And Pac died in vain
Been too high on rims to see
The writin' on the train
How can Lupe complain? When his Fiasco
At a rap show to honor rap greats is to blame
From rap music dying in a box
Sales dying on the charts
The art's missin', it's heartbeat stopped
Master P sold us out
Talkin' 'bout I should stop saying "nigga"
Fuck that! They brought this nigga out
This is freedom of speech nigga
The arson's in the house
Burn your white house down with
Bush twins on the couch
I ain't come here to "Crank dat"
"Joc" or "Walk It Out" either I'm blind
Or Hip Hop is dyin' in the south
And I love Face, Bun B, Cass and Goodie Mob
But, I miss, "Scenario"
"Make 'Em Pay" and "How To Rob"
New York is to blame where I'm from
We look to New York for what's poppin'
Now New York's droppin'
And I'm talkin' everything
No more classic shit
No more "Shook Ones" to blast in the whip
Com, I Used To Love HER too
Now I'm like "Fuck this bitch!"
Rap's old, new Grey Hairs shit
If this is what, makes Mims Hot
And this is why I'm not
Put a bullet in my brain, bury me with 2Pac
Put a needle in my vein
So I could ride next to Kurt Cobain
Physical will die but the soul will remain
Raps wack, fake Eminems too many white boys
Dye their hair blond and try
To rhyme like him
Everybody wanna pick up the pen
Try to get in the booth
No motivation, you killing the youth
Bill O'Reily don't respect Jay-Z in no suit
You still a coon in they eyes
Hope you soon realize
Hip hop's agin', I'm at it's side
Tryin' to aid through the ride fuck this man
Don't get too offended y'all
Step your game up