[Intro]
First of all
I don't know who y'all saw on this stage before me (Alright)
I don't know who y'all are gonna see on this stage after me (True)
But this is real hip-hop
Word up
I'm gonna find out tonight where the real hip-hop
[Chorus]
The real hip hop is over here
The real hip hop is over here
The real hip hop is over here
The real hip hop is over here
[Interlude]
Blaow-blaow, blaow-blaow
Clear 'em out, clear 'em out
Word
Yo, Nelly
[Verse 1]
You ain't for real and you ain't universal
Your whole style sounds like an N'Sync commercial
Ignoramus, I'm the baddest with the mic apparatus
Challenging the God of rap is madness, I'll snatch your status
With this ugly look in the Billboard, you could stop them
But I got enough albums to make my own top ten
You limited, like the speed of traffic
You bite my style off the radio, so when you speak it back, I hear the static
You better Chillout like Chuck, I kick like three Norrises
One of my sixteen-bar rhymes is eight of your choruses
Of course it is ridiculous
Watch out, I be in the club inconspicuous
Got ya on your hands and knees
Ain't it about time for some real emcees?
First of all
I don't know who y'all saw on this stage before me (Alright)
I don't know who y'all are gonna see on this stage after me (True)
But this is real hip-hop
Word up
I'm gonna find out tonight where the real hip-hop
[Chorus]
The real hip hop is over here
The real hip hop is over here
The real hip hop is over here
The real hip hop is over here
[Interlude]
Blaow-blaow, blaow-blaow
Clear 'em out, clear 'em out
Word
Yo, Nelly
[Verse 1]
You ain't for real and you ain't universal
Your whole style sounds like an N'Sync commercial
Ignoramus, I'm the baddest with the mic apparatus
Challenging the God of rap is madness, I'll snatch your status
With this ugly look in the Billboard, you could stop them
But I got enough albums to make my own top ten
You limited, like the speed of traffic
You bite my style off the radio, so when you speak it back, I hear the static
You better Chillout like Chuck, I kick like three Norrises
One of my sixteen-bar rhymes is eight of your choruses
Of course it is ridiculous
Watch out, I be in the club inconspicuous
Got ya on your hands and knees
Ain't it about time for some real emcees?
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