[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