Hip Hop It Is Kinda Different

Ah yes, ah excuse me Mister Loc Yes? Ah, I was wondering, could you tell me the different styles of rap Music, and why rap is so popular in the mainstream right about now? Well, you have a few different styles You have the political style You have some of those that are pretty much hardcore You have some of those that are pretty much sexually explicit And then you have those kind of brothers That are funky, uh, like myself If you don't mind my saying Ah, but the mainstream I think it just takes a funky beat And a whole lot of stomping Now, I like to flow, straight from the get-go Bust it to an intro, but go like a pro Six foot one, there stands no one braver Golden tone of Loc is adding flavor The type of brother to add a little spark While other MCs stand lost in the dark So what's it gonna be, a battle or a campaign? Here for a buddy, and a taste of champagne Arms most packed, so tell me, yo, should I wait? Dropping a bomb and deciding to wait With the lyrical scud, jaggin', hittin' with words Dropping dimes and all rhymes and aiming that verse It's true, niggas, never gonna hit 'em Schedule is pressed, so they'd rather all shut up And if you think I'm 'bout to be more specific Hip-Hop, it is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Wing Dog's in the house Since when did I come from? Some try to get some MCs on the left, go to rest, here's the outcome The competition is stacked like a fat dick Taking a stance so I can cut through the bullshit 'Cause I can go freestyle, lyrics are explainable And there is no fee, dawg, my style's not retainable So I burned, then I earned, but I trusted you Don't ever wanna cross the path of the W It's simple to crush, competition can't face me Your set can't bust with your six set dummies 'Cause I can blow it up like a Vietnam hand grenade Take a trip to the moon and still get paid Flip the gift of tit for tat and blow for blow So whatever that hold Whether crossover, classical, rock 'n roll or pop It's just a fact of the Hip-Hop Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different It's the Locster, the man with the golden voice True talk, what has the people's choice Demonstrate many styles while I'm rocking But I can't account for the boots I'm rocking And me, I just kick back, relax and kick back As the funky drummer boy drops a mix over drum tracks Put to rest any amateur And make the top contender feel he's unsure While you're standing at day, looking up at the sun See your ass get roasted and cooked well done By two MCs that are doing their duty Traveling the world, getting more booty But don't get me wrong, the benefits are elite Room steady to stay, bedrooms, suite to suite See the record is clear, maybe so 'cause it's evident You try to get a grip of the rush, but it's still kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Been all over the world, seen many sights MC by day, and a lover by night So when you see the Locster, please, watch it Turning young dogs out from exhaustion You trip off a hit, here's a glimpse of a double dose You flat on your back, pay your tape or you're comatose The ladies keep coming on, the stage that I'm stepping on And dreaming real smooth like a king on Don Juan Down with the Tribe, but claim no royalty Down with my homie and his loyalty Been dealing with the brothers since back in the day Union High School, class of '83 Few people climbing, but they can't quite get me The name is Wing Dog, be a joke, can't sweat me The message I bring, the stories I tell, the lyrics I drop Are just a fact of the Hip-Hop Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Hip-Hop, it is kind of different It is kind of different Yo, what's up? It's MC Tony Loc in the house I'm cold coolin' with a couple of homies from the Westside, Trizide Know what I'm saying? Got my boy Wing Dog in the house Got my boy Gutsy G in the house Got my boy Suave Smooth, he in the house And of course the grand mixer DJ M-1 He's certainly in the house Got my boy Tony J in the house And the engineer over there My boy, he's certainly in the house