Story Behind The Song
reflecting on the current state of rap
Song Description
almost satirical take on the rap industry. Back and forth between 2 rappers
Song Length |
3:51 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - General |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Duet Male |
Mood |
Disturbed, Annoyed |
Subject |
Musician, Insults |
Similar Artists |
Eminem, Lupe Fiasco |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Plastic Rap
v1: CaiNo
Come on Wallah, I ain't wanna have to do it / woke the sleeping giant with the beat and then i run through it / screw it if they need a little proof then I'm a prove it / if they need a little help up out they seat then I'm a move it / I'm assuming rather prudently these acts is actin stupidly and I couldn't give a rodents caboose if I'm under scrutiny / it's mutiny / been having these illusions rather lucidly that losers are intruding on something that I had used to be in love with / dumb ish I wish i had a gun / so i could point it to the back of the industry while they run / they ish on anybody displaying any intelligence and explain it by saying that what we spittin ain't relevant/ but they revel in the fact that everybody got a gat / everybody on the trap / everybody this and that / well everybody ain't relatin and they think the ish is whack and I'm unwrapping this attraction thats known as the plastic rap
Hook:
These cats see through I call em plastic rap / if there's something you need covered they can handle that / a couple dollars in they pocket and its not a stack / but they gonna fake it till they make it jack and thats a fact
I need a guy with mad rings
yea we got that
I need a rapper that can sing
yea we got that
You got a song that sounds like this?
we got that
Now lets sit back and get rich
yea we bout that
Plastic rap, these cats ain't nothin but plastic rap / swear they ain't sayin nothin just plastic rap, there's so much frontin in plastic rap / but the people keep wantin this plastic rap
x2
v2: Wallah
Come on CaiNo, I ain't havin that / Wallah spit plastic rap / never been the one to stretch it out over elastic / tracks when i spit it its the magic can you grasp it / Silicone bars can't hold up in the traffic / Still its known these generic rappers get passed us / With they lollypop lines and they bubble gum gadgets / And they are faking every facet its the masses / and the industry condones it so we're left with foggy glasses and reality is simply just a wipe across the lense / i sit and think like the nerve of the b***ards / doin what i been lovin to do since back when / Its something in my pen to keep what im writin official / Plastic rap dismissal / I keep a modern pistol / For all you fake puppets thats doin what you been told to do / spittin that trash i'm disposin you
Hook:
v3: back and forth
W: You know I'm not with the plastic rap I spit authentic
These guys are so stretched out they could OD off of a gimmick
C: I wish that I had a simple mind, but I push it to the limit when I'm with my kind / and with this amount of talent I am going to grind up / any of you suckas tryna f with mine
W: Wannabes stay in line, you had your little run but its our time / Wallah, Zombie Muzik, we on the climb / plastic rap is like the body without the spine
C: I must admit Wallah, you kinda gave it to em / they try to hide from the truth but the truth can not elude em / but if we keep tellin the truth then maybe we're gonna lose before we get the chance to improve em but the point is moot cuz all i know is...
Hook:
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