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The History of Rap

from The Professor of Rap by The Professor of Rap

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What good is Cristal
After you're dead?
The booze'll
Pour out of the holes in your head.

And then when you're gone,
Your wife can be proud.
She'll have Louis Vuitton
Make you a shroud.

A Hummer Hearse.
A Burberry Coffin.
The Mercedes line up.
"You come here often?"
Your mistress says
To a guy with grillz
Who looks like he could
Pay her bills.

An Hermes wallet.
A Brioni suit.
Bro, you got
Some classy loot.

But when it's over,
You're not gonna party.
You're six feet under.

Worms eat Armani.
They take off the Jacob,
The rings and gold chains.
They empty your pockets,
You're done with the dames.

An argument for responsible living.
An argument for charitable giving.
Your public service lived and died
With bottle service in chic club dives.

You lived, you died,
You left a few rhymes and
Some guys who remember
Some coked-up times.

Some women who hate you,
Some kids who don't,
Cause they only saw you
When you were broke.

Your Hampton haven
Went to the gavel,
The thread in your threads
Starts to unravel.

No conflict diamonds
From Sierra Leone,
Just guns in the car.
Shots shatter the bone.

Wear Ferragamo
Like there's no tomorrow.
Hugo Boss
Like there's no loss.

Gucci, Fendi
And Missoni.
An illusion.
Life was phony.

What good is Cristal
After your dead?
The booze'll
Pour out of the holes in your head.

St. Laurent.
Body bent.
With Dior.
Shut the door.

Gucci, Fendi
And Missoni.
An illusion.
Life was phony.

St. Laurent.
Body bent.
With Dior.
Shut the door.
Shut the door.
Shut the door.

Shots shatter the bone.
Shots shatter the bone.
Shots shatter the bone.
Shots shatter the bone.

credits

from The Professor of Rap, track released May 21, 2010
Brandon/McNeil

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