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Uncle Tom Artist

ah yeah.

ch-check it out, check it out.
they out there yo, they out there

to hear me is love me
to love is to hear me
have no competition cuz they others can't compare see
i write rhymes, while some write raps
selling out for money gettin' caught up in da traps!
but i cannot be caught nor can i be bought
change a single cuz somebody else thought:

done']

SORRY SON! i'm not the one!
styles i be kickin', kickin' out my styles
saying you know my music
but i know your wicked smile
so show all ya teeth so i can knock 'em out!
i'm tha crazy nigga that you heard about
maybe read about, maybe seen on the TV
rockin' rhymes because to me its kinda easy
i say the things that others are afraid to
and i don't bust raps i BUST RULES!
so who are you to tell me go commercial?
pockets would love ta,
but my mind is controversial
so in other words, don't agree with your way of thought
and hey, that's the not way Suave was taught
i'ma product of a mutha with intelligence,
you wanna dump me but i rep that that is irrelevant
tell me to loop it, ask me to troop it
i seen ya video boy, YA LOOK STOOPID!
can't hang with this riff raff rap crap
if that music i'd rather hear muzak
forget your lyrics tell me that you bombed
uncle tom artists getting swepted the fuck under the rug!

yeah, we change it up (?)
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for all the raw sellouts (?)
in the streets (?)
on the uptown beach (?)
yeah punks...

so whats up
somebody tell me that YA SLIPPED!
sold ya soul to the devil
becuz your record wasn't solid shit!
so now you got a song on the pop charts
but it got no heart so you're just a pop tart
trying to step with your no-stills no-frills
(?) on drug bills
sellin' hip hop but i won't hip hop
so ask you: when will the madness stop?!
(?) see the censors dressing like pimps
dressing like they hard
but to me they're only wimps
doesn't take a man to pull the tha trigga of a nine
my pistol is my vine and my trigger is my rhyme
I STAY POSITIVE!
but they try to push the negative into my write
but that not how i wanna live
so when i see a brother sellin' out his own kind
makes me ask my is everybody blind?!
don't you can't see whats going on around you
they sign the artist that constantly surround you
with tha fat rap
to me its MUCH CRAP
Uncle tom artists get the BOZAK!

yeah we got them
they out yo, they yo
yeah
wake up wake up.
yeah.

trollops!