Rap Life by Bias B Lyrics
(Come and have a real look mate
It's not what it’s all cracked up to me
It's all make believe
Lets tell em’ ... What? ... Look)
[Bias B]
This rap life isn't all about grabbing a mic
Stacking up piles of cash
Lashing and catching a flight
Sometimes it’s surviving the wackest of nights
Promotor needs a smack in the eye
Denying you cash and then acting all sly
The fans think your splashing out on some wine
Racking up all the time
Infact your getting jacked taken for a ride
Everyone wants a piece of the pie
Their bleeding you dry, feeding you lies
Behind that smilе is an evil disguise
Beliеve me, this scene isn’t all glamour and glitz
Macking chics smashing hips
Back stage with some random bitch
Or at the casino stacking up chips
It’s more like a pack of dicks
Lacking the tack and acting like kids
And that’s me cracking the shits
Because I’ve had it with pricks
Not handling biz, and I’ve been rapping too long
To stand for that shit
No one’s taking advantage of this
I’d abandon the gigs
If not for the fans, who wouldn’t understand how it is!
[Maundz]
Aww man it’s bias b
Oh bro
I want all the cash you got
All the cars man
Your from hursty yeah
They got fucking big houses out there
Give me one!
[Bias B]
This rap life isn’t all fortune and fame
Or been snapped by paparazzi when boarding a plane
Or holidays to resorts, nor is it hoards of broads
Calling your name
It’s more like payments falling short
When they call it a day
Late performances, organisation astray
Walking on stage, feeling all awkward and strange
Promotor cornered by the door
And got to force them to pay
Can’t afford to take them to court
Rather resort to extortion or blades
But that’s not me of course, by calling the police either
Instead I spread the word about these thieves
And let the scene see the
Snakes and the cheats
See it in their face their way to eager
To be your mate
Feeling the handshake on the day they meet ya
I loved to say it’s all about beats and breaks
But it’s deeper
It’s not always the case
I’m just trying to explain, so you see the
Other side, so if seems like I’m heated
Believe the life of an MC isn’t that sweet
Don’t believe what they feed ya
[Maundz]
It's not what it’s all cracked up to me
It's all make believe
Lets tell em’ ... What? ... Look)
[Bias B]
This rap life isn't all about grabbing a mic
Stacking up piles of cash
Lashing and catching a flight
Sometimes it’s surviving the wackest of nights
Promotor needs a smack in the eye
Denying you cash and then acting all sly
The fans think your splashing out on some wine
Racking up all the time
Infact your getting jacked taken for a ride
Everyone wants a piece of the pie
Their bleeding you dry, feeding you lies
Behind that smilе is an evil disguise
Beliеve me, this scene isn’t all glamour and glitz
Macking chics smashing hips
Back stage with some random bitch
Or at the casino stacking up chips
It’s more like a pack of dicks
Lacking the tack and acting like kids
And that’s me cracking the shits
Because I’ve had it with pricks
Not handling biz, and I’ve been rapping too long
To stand for that shit
No one’s taking advantage of this
I’d abandon the gigs
If not for the fans, who wouldn’t understand how it is!
[Maundz]
Aww man it’s bias b
Oh bro
I want all the cash you got
All the cars man
Your from hursty yeah
They got fucking big houses out there
Give me one!
[Bias B]
This rap life isn’t all fortune and fame
Or been snapped by paparazzi when boarding a plane
Or holidays to resorts, nor is it hoards of broads
Calling your name
It’s more like payments falling short
When they call it a day
Late performances, organisation astray
Walking on stage, feeling all awkward and strange
Promotor cornered by the door
And got to force them to pay
Can’t afford to take them to court
Rather resort to extortion or blades
But that’s not me of course, by calling the police either
Instead I spread the word about these thieves
And let the scene see the
Snakes and the cheats
See it in their face their way to eager
To be your mate
Feeling the handshake on the day they meet ya
I loved to say it’s all about beats and breaks
But it’s deeper
It’s not always the case
I’m just trying to explain, so you see the
Other side, so if seems like I’m heated
Believe the life of an MC isn’t that sweet
Don’t believe what they feed ya
[Maundz]