Rap Rap Rap- Nicky B and J Woods (Noodles Instrumental) - Video
PUBLISHED:  Feb 28, 2011
DESCRIPTION:
Heres that track rap rap rap i really like this joint. Noodles is such a beast...check out his page and SUBSCRIBE

Lyrics:
Verse 1 (Nicky B)

Katrina in my mind when I brainstorm,
U see it in the rhymes when lay bombs,
Steamin with the fire, and the nepalm,
Screamin like a demon when im seizing but I stay calm.
But I never really had a,
Vision, just wishin to climb to the master,
cats shattered the ladder i had a grab of,
And afta scattered the scraps I grasped for I could even gather,
All of the fragments forming dust into matter,
Plastered the the hole in my heart with spackle to cover the disaster.
I staggered back and took a dagger to my bladder,
And asked the pastor to bless be send me to another chapter.
Even if falling and even if I am rising,
The feelin in my soul and my feet is surprising,
Like im born to be wild or where the cheetahs residing,
Bleeding inside im in need of some guiding, a team to confide in,
to bring me down when im dreamin of flying.
I don't believe in dying , homie its my creed to abide in.
Once u learnin that your not made of plastic,
U can dust ya slacks off and get back to practice.
I mean back to work, your wearin a tuxedo,
Fuck vito Ima real life don incognito.
Never settlin im ready to go,
Aheada the veteran pedalin metal ya bet he invented the flow,
Insteada me getting the better of gentlemen with a definitive blow,
Rippin again wit a venmous flow, quicka than bigga the bone,
Lip in the zone, similar tone, thinkin of makin figurative song,
Or a make a record that rappers wishin they spit it on.

Hook 1 (Nicky B)

All I do is rap rap rap,
All I do is rap rap rap,
Al I do is rap

All I do is spit, all I do is rap,
All I do is this kick back on a track...
As a little kid, all I knew was that, im raw...rap rap rap.

Verse 2 (J Woods)

All I wanna do is kick back,
Rap and smoke fat,
While my partners give us a beat and watch us niggas attack.
Sinkin our teeth in like some ravage dogs,
Once we get hold of the track betta hang on for dear life yall,
See me workin a job, slavin,
Just the thought of that scares the fuck outta me like Wes Craven,
Flicks, im wit yo chick, we at the club,
Throwin up the Dub, actin a fool, you kno wa sup,
Its J Woods and I make it do what it do, and im on the cusp,
Of bein the smoothest rapper on the mic tearin it up,
Way fresha than you why? Because I choose to be,
The coolest playa in her life nigga that's what you used to be,
Thou shalt not step on the mic,
Look it up bro, its first Corinthians , chapter five.
Its automatic, the first thing you must understand is that this dudes a savage,
Scalpin the infidels, last of the Flow Hicans letting em have it uhh...



Hook 2 (J Woods)


All I do is rap rap rap,
All I do is rap rap rap,
Al I do is rap

All I do is spit, all I do is rap,
All I do is this kick back on a track...
As a little kid, all I knew was that, im raw...rap rap rap.
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