Acres

[Intro] Uh Look, this is REAL HIP HOP The Deli on the beat 9192, and you don't stop! [Hook] I got a crew with a style out the state And we got the True Hip Hop out today And I ain't gotta say it (I'll say it) If you say you fly, tell me why? (You walkin' on the pavement) The teams goin' green, cause' we're all about the paper The future means we could be sittin' on the ACRES (That's right) Is it real life? Or just a Lucid Dream of a scene comin' later? [Verse 1 : Tre of 9192] Hip Hop was born, not aborted It's torn and distorted, so my time to store it Verses torment, but I can kill em' with a chorus (Spill life on my mic and then I re-record it) I shoot first, before that game's scoreless I never play worthless I'd trade my notes in exchange for this (So tell me why they in the same spot?) I got the game on lock, I'm the key aspect You couldn't buy our style, with your 3 last checks Blind rappers like "Why I ain't seen cash yet?" (They ain't ready for this, cause' we lastin') So they better forfeit, I told em' it ain't worth it You know the flow? No, they can't work it (You ain't worth ish [shhh]) And if you can't attain novice It really doesn't even hold a purpose Better off behind closed curtians (Last Warning) Leave em' hurting, like they smashed something [Hook] [Verse 2 : Vicious Cartel of 9192] You can't see a clear vision with your eyes closed (Go) I can see it all, unless they're trying to blindfold (Go) It's just a different day, I'm just playing different roles So I call cut, not I see their real actions show Uh, she tellin' me that she wanna knock my socks off I'm just agreeing, cause' I'm trying to get my rocks off She a 10, and her body texture's so soft But all she's thinking about is my dough, and now her draws off Uh, never get your hopes up HIGH Your hopes turn into your dreams, and your dreams LIE I can't even LIE, time moves fast RIGHT? But we just some steady niggas moving in the fast light Yo, Slow down, we trying to catch up We trying to do it, even though we are the best, but They can't steal our pride so we keep our head up And we put our foot down, cause' now we fed up [Hook]