[Talking]

Yeh, I had a conversation wid hop

I was talkin' to him

I had a conversation wid hop

Hip hop that is



[Verse 1]

I had a conversation wid hop

and he told me it wasn't hip what's happenin' to rap nowadays

We're believin' that our culturalized music

Is that falsely narrow rated crap I would say

It's funny now, ninety per cent of these rappers skills

Is dull like pencils that get worshipped

But it's even funnier when ya skills are sharper than kitchen

utensils and you still get chopped down now that's nervous

Ain't no such thing as being, true to the game

When open mic battles, these days are useless to gain

Being ruthless is the aim

You got the nerve callin' y'all selves emcees

Visual hollow heads is more like emp-ties

Extra terrestrials sent me to this earth

to turn ya into vegetables gent-ly, ascend-ing

From a place not really known to the average man

Where emcees get thrown out like extra baggage on planes



[Hook]

Fudge be rockin' it, yes he be rockin

To the beat he be rockin' it

He don't stop rockin' it

Rockin' it rockin' it

He don't stop rockin' it

Rockin' it, L-Fudge rockin' it

(x2)



[Verse 2]

In my life I heard a hundred renditions of realism

And I still don't get it yet

I'm tryna make my music's attraction to get it

Far more addictive than a cigarette

Instead of bein' caught in the spotlight and glamor

I stay true to the game, by flippin' english grammar

A distinguished anthem that's comin' to realisation by

Keepin' the stakes higher than that of today's inflation

My infatuation, to hip hop's got me stuck to the mic

Like junkies free basin' in subway