cr rap


jj jackman
in the midst of seven - index
cr rap 3/18/00 when i come on stage writers start to shudda ‘cause i have a nice “you-can-do-it-son” mother i know these words don’t rhyme just like they should i gotta diff’rent set a rulz ahm i’m from the hood ha’f to be the best i just can’t be awright come girl see my thigh come see how Rotty bites ya know i am the toughest guy on the block i wasn’t drowned by this here moha fuckin’ shark times i’m wild like a ship without a rudda ‘cause i gots me a dead-beat-dad* big brother i know these words don’t rhyme just like they should i gotta diff’rent set a rulz i’m from the hood so at baseball now i’m gonna try my hand needs to just show up layta’ for the grand slams and when the ball flies by across the plate don’t matter if i fahl or if my swing is late see the spotlight’s kinda like the major league you gotta hit the ball and get to the bag there would be no fans at the world series if their battin’ like my rhymin’ were as weary tickets in the stadium, i never paid for them ‘cause i played for them i blow like Radium in the Palladium bitches say i laid with them but i neva stay with them so they sent me right back right back to the farm they said i betta work real hard on my game ‘cause my hittin’ like my rhymin’ was so lame they was drivin’ me crazy drivin’ me insane i began to think about compensation ain’t that what keeps this goin’ as a nation so i called my atterney on the telephone she said calm your voice down you sound a bit profane on the corridor down to Florida i’ll be in Broward or or in the package store just let that killer dare i’m in this ghetto war ‘cause i’m the matador my lawyer bitch thinks i’m from the gutta i’ll fire her ass and go find anotha i know these words don’t rhyme just like they should i gotta diff’rent set a rulz i’m from the hood when i come on stage writers start to shudda ‘cause i have a nice “you-can-do-it-son” mother i know these words don’t rhyme just like they should i gotta diff’rent set a rulz i’m from the hood i gotta diff’rent set a rulz ahm i’m from the hood *adjective - idea is that as a brother he is absent not to be confused with the non-hyphenated meaning, i.e., a big brother who is a dead beat dad