Yo. I'm Young B. a 14 year old rapper from the UK. I do that positive, intelligent, inpirational hip hop. This is my latest song called Bother Me Kid. Tell me what you think!
Ring tone rap dominates the charts today fam
In the current music climate it’s hard to make rap
Sound good next to all these ABC’s
But it’s that very fact that makes me feed
The ends with real hip hop not talking bout busting
Real hip hop that’s not bout walking round hustling
You see if these days people have to pretend
To be something they’re not, pretend they’re from the pen
Or pretend that they were hustling in the Miami streets
I for one don’t care If peeps are in the police
Be yourself! And not anybody different
Can’t catch me on myspace then I’m probably spitting
Some heartfelt bars about what I do
Come with a group, don’t care if you haven’t got a crew
Doesn’t matter, be yourself don’t be false
Real rappers or people are what we want
You are not gangsta doesn’t bother me kid
You are not hard doesn’t bother me kid
You are not a yardie doesn’t bother me kid
You are not from the street I don’t really care just be yourself
Cranking it right left centre up and down
I’m annoyed that label heads have decided to dumb it down
Rap used to be Kool G Rap and Biggie
Now it’s about who can do the best little jiggie
Rap used to be Daddy Kane and 2Pac
Now it’s about cane and how much cred you do have
Rap used to be NWA and Chuck
Now it’s about phone calls between fif and buck
No beef would be ideal, I can’t see that happening
Mentality of see a hater and I have to rap at him
Ain’t what I wanna see in the hip hop game
Pointless arguments this is not great
Simple rhymes ain’t what I want to see
I wanna see rhyme books people rhyming properly
Multiple’s, mets I’ve stepped my game up lately
Shout out to all the cats that made me
You are not gangsta doesn’t bother me kid
You are not hard doesn’t bother me kid
You are not a yardie doesn’t bother me kid
You are not from the street I don’t really care just be yourself
Hate comes from everywhere in the air around us
It’s amazing what one fist giving a pound does
One rapper drops a diss, two rappers drop a diss
Three rappers drop a diss, every rapper drops a diss
Don’t drop a diss, keep the diss for your own use
Sorted out my differences, might even phone you
Tell you how to do it, check the union song
Me and X Konn get along, nothing long
Take my advice, Make fly your life
Do that and you shall rate higher right?
Listen to me open up your ears
Don’t rap about fake claims rap about your fears
Rap about what your thinking at the time
Put your anger into that one little rhyme
Don’t be thinking bout impressing nobody, I don’t
And that’s got me back into my throne
You are not gangsta doesn’t bother me kid
You are not hard doesn’t bother me kid
You are not a yardie doesn’t bother me kid
You are not from the street I don’t really care just be yourself
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