AliKo - N.Y.C TRACK lyrics

Yeah, aha New York! Stand the f** up [Hook] What happened to rap? New York tell me! What happened to rap? Cali tell me! What happened to rap? Atlanta tell me! What happened to rap? Detroit tell me! What happened to rap? Chicago tell me! What happened to rap? Miami tell me! Can someone tell what the f** happened to rap? [Verse 1] What happened to rap? I'll tell you what happened to rap Everyone fell off including Aftermath And this is the aftermath What comes after that Nothing raps lifeline is dead and flat Half of rap is filled with f*gs Whose dads got platinum placks And they rap about all the crap they have And how they been out stacking racks They're masters at rapping whack Style and sk** is what they lack You cut them a check but can't cut me some slack I should cut your neck but i'll just give you a slap Stop talking back b**h fix me a snack How about a wrap off of the dome and on to a track Daddys home and I've been spitting straight up crack Not now chief. I'm in the zone about to attack Everyone that roams this god forsaken map With lyrical jabs that would break even manny pac [Hook] What happened to hip hop? [Verse 2] What happened to hip hop? With every tick tock the talent just drops They should turn back the clock Back to 2Pac back to Pete Rock Back to music that knocked all through your boombox Music that made your head nod Music that made your bed rock Music that hit the right spot Music you'd play on the block Music is on the decline sh** I don't even mind cause ADD's on his grind And soon youll listen to mine I'm top notch when it comes to hip hop The loxs should sign me as soon as this hit drops Someone better give the kid props My music should be on the bill boards tip top Can't tell me my albums a flop Amongst you fakes I'm the crème of the crop The games been in a state of shock It's dying no one can save it not even The D.O.C