Hip Hop Essentials
Rasco Lyrics


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Yeah
Father Rasco, you better act like you know

Straight of the pitch, the third mic gave a small pinch
And ever since they've been waitin' on this twelve inch
It's Peanut Butter Wolf, Rasco anticipated
Steppin' to mics will only get cracks obliterated
Turn up these levels, let me bless those that's feelin' this
Run on this path and I'ma rip fools continuous
This nonstop entourage rockin' camouflage
Is quick to handle any nigga thinkin' sabotage
Really, who in the hell is this big Willy?
We'll run him down, rip his out and smack him silly
My microphone filled with flames, takin' all names
The first to tell 'em that this hip hop ain't all games
I rock the planet, transatlantic, meanin' overseas
Down with various, but this box don't come in threes
Got EBF to the friz chillin' close range
Pockets is flat, time to stack me some pocket change
But ain't it strange how this hard work has paid off?
Remember days when I was flat broke and laid off
But gettin' fired only inspired the dope shit
Now magazines on the scene tryin' to quote shit
Given the wackest hip hop overblown props
Styles is stolen better call up the damn cops
Tell 'em to bring they paddy wagon, got a lot of folks
Stand-up comedians is all set to crack jokes
Gavel to gavel, brothers gettin' drug through the gravel
A little buzz, yo, but my rhymes just didn't travel
A gotta take it to the next, start cashin' checks
I see you brothers perpertratin' in that rented Lex
Tryin' to flex like you some type of big wheel
I'm on the mic, niggaz just get they wigs peeled
Still, I know these wack fools be lovin' it
Place your bets and I bet Ras can double it

Scratched Chorus(x2):
"Rhymes decapitate 'em when I activate 'em."
"Get behind the real rhymer."

Some of you fools on the mic just bug me
Sippin' on ???? niggaz talkin' 'bout his bubbly
Yo' broke ass ain't never sipped on no Cristal
Pulled no holes or even shot off a pistol
The perpetratin' pulled the stick out for penetratin'
Have you at home layin' flat, rehabilitatin'
Exhilaration' all the time, gotta dish rhymes
Runnin' the joint, runnin' point, gotta dish dimes
But not sacks, rather drop tracks to black wax
That type shit that be more hype than mad blacks
Rush in yo' spot set to take things I never got
Two or three albums to yo' credit but they wasn't hot
Don't jock fools 'cause you think that they be livin' cool
In videos wit' these broke hoes and swimmin' pools
Dancin' around on my set tryin' to catch wreck
Smokin' on blunts, takin' forty hoes to the neck
Blurry position, better turn off my television
No time for niggaz bringin' all types of negatism
The industry is just filled with these fake cats
Runnin' around with cigars and fedora hats
Fags in drag, brothers best check they manhood
Rip out they lungs, so it just won't expand good
'cause I done had it with these phony rappin' freestyles
Brothers be yappin' that they comin' out the penial
The senile, you ain't never been in jail, black
It be the Ras, give you more run than tailbacks
Women be comin' out talkin' 'bout they cockbox
Some of these brothers rock rhymes, others cockblock

Chorus(x2)
Yeah
Father Rasco, solo tip
Shout outs
To my man EBF
To my man Frizbee
To my man Encore
To the one Fanatik
To my man Persevere
To my man 50 Gs
G-Love the Architect
To my man PB Wolf
To my man A-1
To the man Ranger Rick
To my man Big Hav
Stones Throw nine-six




Prepare
Bring it on

Overall Meaning

In "Hip Hop Essentials," Rasco introduces himself with his signature line "Father Rasco, you better act like you know." He starts by describing his rise to fame in the industry, with the anticipation that followed his upcoming 12-inch album that would bring the heat to the hip hop scene. He talks about his confidence in taking on anyone who decides to come for him on the mic because his levels are turned up, and his flames-filled microphone will take them all out.


He is proud of his accomplishments, having come from being laid off and broke to being in magazines and getting paid for his work as a top rapper. However, he seems frustrated with the fakeness in the industry, from the perpetrators of fake personas that are always trying to imitate someone else to the women who talk about their "cockbox," not knowing what they want. He admonishes the perpetrators not to mess with the wrong person and flaunt their cigars and fedora hats, as it's not a good look. He finishes the song by shouting out friends and collaborators in the hip hop game.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah
An expression of agreement or acknowledgement.


Father Rasco, you better act like you know
Acknowledge and show respect for Rasco's authority and knowledge.


Straight of the pitch, the third mic gave a small pinch
Starting off strong, the third microphone brings a small touch of excitement.


And ever since they've been waitin' on this twelve inch
Everyone has been eagerly anticipating this new music release.


It's Peanut Butter Wolf, Rasco anticipated
Peanut Butter Wolf is involved and Rasco has been eagerly waiting for this collaboration.


Steppin' to mics will only get cracks obliterated
Trying to compete on the microphone will result in complete defeat.


Turn up these levels, let me bless those that's feelin' this
Increase the music volume and allow me to bring positivity to those who appreciate it.


Run on this path and I'ma rip fools continuous
If you challenge me on this journey, I will continuously defeat and outperform you.


This nonstop entourage rockin' camouflage
My crew and I are constantly moving and blending in seamlessly.


Is quick to handle any nigga thinkin' sabotage
We are skilled at dealing with anyone attempting to disrupt or destroy our progress.


Really, who in the hell is this big Willy?
Who is this arrogant and important person?


We'll run him down, rip his out and smack him silly
We will chase him, overpower him, and embarrass him.


My microphone filled with flames, takin' all names
My microphone is powerful and intimidating, leaving a lasting impression on everyone.


The first to tell 'em that this hip hop ain't all games
I am here to inform them that hip hop is not simply a recreational activity.


I rock the planet, transatlantic, meanin' overseas
My influence and impact extends globally, especially overseas.


Down with various, but this box don't come in threes
I am associated with different groups, but they do not conform to any specific trend or expectation.


Got EBF to the friz chillin' close range
I have EBF by my side, relaxing and close to me.


Pockets is flat, time to stack me some pocket change
I am broke, so I need to start accumulating some money.


But ain't it strange how this hard work has paid off?
It is surprising how my dedication and effort have resulted in success.


Remember days when I was flat broke and laid off
I recall the times when I had no money and was unemployed.


But gettin' fired only inspired the dope shit
Being fired from a job motivated me to create great music.


Now magazines on the scene tryin' to quote shit
Now, magazines are eager to feature and quote me in their articles.


Given the wackest hip hop overblown props
Even mediocre hip hop artists are receiving excessive praise.


Styles is stolen better call up the damn cops
People are stealing and imitating musical styles, necessitating the intervention of law enforcement.


Tell 'em to bring they paddy wagon, got a lot of folks
Bring a police van because there are many people who need to be arrested.


Stand-up comedians is all set to crack jokes
Comedians are ready to make humorous remarks about the situation.


Gavel to gavel, brothers gettin' drug through the gravel
The judicial system is harshly punishing people, dragging them down.


A little buzz, yo, but my rhymes just didn't travel
I received some attention, but my music didn't reach a wider audience.


A gotta take it to the next, start cashin' checks
I need to advance further and begin making money from my career.


I see you brothers perpertratin' in that rented Lex
I notice that some people are pretending to be wealthy by driving rented luxury cars.


Tryin' to flex like you some type of big wheel
Attempting to act important and significant.


I'm on the mic, niggaz just get they wigs peeled
When I grab the microphone, other rappers are completely outmatched and embarrassed.


Still, I know these wack fools be lovin' it
Despite their lack of talent, these individuals still enjoy and support the music.


Place your bets and I bet Ras can double it
If you place a wager, I guarantee that Ras can double the amount.


Some of you fools on the mic just bug me
Some of the rappers on the microphone irritate me.


Sippin' on ???? niggaz talkin' 'bout his bubbly
Drinking some unknown beverage while boasting about its luxurious nature.


Yo' broke ass ain't never sipped on no Cristal
You are poor and have never tasted an expensive champagne like Cristal.


Pulled no holes or even shot off a pistol
You have never had any sexual encounters or fired a gun.


The perpetratin' pulled the stick out for penetratin'
The fake personas reveal their true intentions and motives.


Have you at home layin' flat, rehabilitatin'
They will leave you at home, defeated and in need of recovery.


Exhilaration' all the time, gotta dish rhymes
Feeling excitement constantly, I must deliver entertaining lyrics.


Runnin' the joint, runnin' point, gotta dish dimes
I am in control, taking charge, and releasing quality music.


But not sacks, rather drop tracks to black wax
Instead of dealing drugs, I produce music and release it on vinyl records.


That type shit that be more hype than mad blacks
My music is exciting and energetic, surpassing even the most passionate individuals.


Rush in yo' spot set to take things I never got
I enter the music scene ready to claim the success that has eluded me in the past.


Two or three albums to yo' credit but they wasn't hot
Although you have released two or three albums, they were not successful or popular.


Don't jock fools 'cause you think that they be livin' cool
Don't admire and imitate artists just because you believe they have a glamorous lifestyle.


In videos wit' these broke hoes and swimmin' pools
Appearing in music videos with financially struggling women and modest swimming pools.


Dancin' around on my set tryin' to catch wreck
Attempting to make a big impression while performing on my stage.


Smokin' on blunts, takin' forty hoes to the neck
Leisurely smoking marijuana, consuming large quantities of alcoholic beverages.


Blurry position, better turn off my television
I am in an uncertain or confused state, so it's best to avoid any distractions.


No time for niggaz bringin' all types of negatism
I don't have time for people who bring negativity and pessimism.


The industry is just filled with these fake cats
The music industry is saturated with inauthentic individuals.


Runnin' around with cigars and fedora hats
Pretending to be sophisticated and classy by smoking cigars and wearing stylish hats.


Fags in drag, brothers best check they manhood
Effeminate men, pretending to be someone they are not, should reevaluate their masculinity.


Rip out they lungs, so it just won't expand good
Metaphorically, remove their ability to breathe freely and grow.


'cause I done had it with these phony rappin' freestyles
I am fed up with these fake and improvised rap performances.


Brothers be yappin' that they comin' out the penial
Rappers claim to be emerging from prison to sound more authentic.


The senile, you ain't never been in jail, black
You, who are mentally impaired, have never actually been incarcerated.


It be the Ras, give you more run than tailbacks
I am Ras, offering more action and excitement than football running backs.


Women be comin' out talkin' 'bout they cockbox
Women openly discuss their sexual organs and experiences.


Some of these brothers rock rhymes, others cockblock
Some rappers perform well, while others obstruct and prevent success.


Chorus(x2) 'Rhymes decapitate 'em when I activate 'em.' 'Get behind the real rhymer.'
Chorus repetition emphasizing the power and skill of Rasco's lyrics and urging listeners to support authentic artists.


Yeah Father Rasco, solo tip
Confirmation of Rasco's solo status and acknowledgment of his authority.


Shout outs To my man EBF To my man Frizbee To my man Encore To the one Fanatik To my man Persevere To my man 50 Gs G-Love the Architect To my man PB Wolf To my man A-1 To the man Ranger Rick To my man Big Hav Stones Throw nine-six
Acknowledgements and mentions of various individuals and groups associated with Rasco.


Prepare Bring it on
Encouragement to be ready and face any challenges that come.




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@franklin7951

Yeah
Father Rasco, you better act like you know

Straight of the pitch, the third mic gave a small pinch
And ever since they've been waitin' on this twelve inch
It's Peanut Butter Wolf, Rasco anticipated
Steppin' to mics will only get cracks obliterated
Turn up these levels, let me bless those that's feelin' this
Run on this path and I'mma rip fools continuous
This nonstop entourage rockin' camouflage
Is quick to handle any nigga thinkin' sabotage
Really, who in the hell is this big Willy?
We'll run him down, rip his out and smack him silly
My microphone filled with flames, takin' all names
The first to tell 'em that this hip hop ain't all games
I rock the planet, transatlantic, meanin' overseas
Down with various, but this box don't come in threes
Got EBF to the friz chillin' close range
Pockets is flat, time to stack me some pocket change
But ain't it strange how this hard work has paid off?
Remember days when I was flat broke and laid off
But gettin' fired only inspired the dope shit
Now magazines on the scene tryin' to quote shit
Given the wackest hip hop overblown props
Styles is stolen better call up the damn cops
Tell 'em to bring they paddy wagon, got a lot of folks
Stand-up comedians is all set to crack jokes
Gavel to gavel, brothers gettin' drug through the gravel
A little buzz, yo, but my rhymes just didn't travel
A gotta take it to the next, start cashin' checks
I see you brothers perpertratin' in that rented Lex
Tryin' to flex like you some type of big wheel
I'm on the mic, niggas just get they wigs peeled
Still, I know these wack fools be lovin' it
Place your bets and I bet Ras can double it

Scratched Chorus(x2):
"Rhymes decapitate 'em when I activate 'em."
"Get behind the real rhymer."

Some of you fools on the mic just bug me
Sippin' on ???? niggas talkin' 'bout his bubbly
Yo' broke ass ain't never sipped on no Cristal
Pulled no holes or even shot off a pistol
The perpetratin' pulled the stick out for penetratin'
Have you at home layin' flat, rehabilitatin'
Exhilaration' all the time, gotta dish rhymes
Runnin' the joint, runnin' point, gotta dish dimes
But not sacks, rather drop tracks to black wax
That type shit that be more hype than mad blacks
Rush in yo' spot set to take things I never got
Two or three albums to yo' credit but they wasn't hot
Don't jock fools 'cuz you think that they be livin' cool
In videos wit' these broke hoes and swimmin' pools
Dancin' around on my set tryin' to catch wreck
Smokin' on blunts, takin' forty hoes to the neck
Blurry position, better turn off my television
No time for niggas bringin' all types of negatism
The industry is just filled with these fake cats
Runnin' around with cigars and fedora hats
Fags in drag, brothers best check they manhood
Rip out they lungs, so it just won't expand good
'Cuz I done had it with these phony rappin' freestyles
Brothers be yappin' that they comin' out the penial
The senile, you ain't never been in jail, black
It be the Ras, give you more run than tailbacks
Women be comin' out talkin' 'bout they cockbox
Some of these brothers rock rhymes, others cockblock

Chorus(x2)
Yeah
Father Rasco, solo tip
Shout outs
To my man EBF
To my man Frizbee
To my man Encore
To the one Fanatik
To my man Persevere
To my man 50 Gs
G-Love the Architect
To my man PB Wolf
To my man A-1
To the man Ranger Rick
To my man Big Hav
Stones Throw nine-six
Prepare
Bring it on



All comments from YouTube:

@trentyates418

This beat is mad ill. That good ol underground la hip hop is the best

@DumbEraser

This is absolutely perfect.. Love it for years.. Rasco killed the whole album yo as always

@nathaniellowry3861

Word up. πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

@Wes36Man

the reason this video doesn't have a lot of views is because most people in America are corny as hell thinking real hip hop is drake

@TheFreshPeddler

97k because yellow lol. Maybe some Cali heads reminiscing. I remember catching the Cali Agents at Together As One 2001. Wish I could groundhog day that night.

@brycejunkins2320

I love this but I also appreciate Drake's music. why do u care

@KoolestLoser666

I like your answer XD

@yakikadafi6189

Wes T :: that’s right

@gonnteuch1152

Let them all go to hell and Drake tooπŸ˜‚

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@youlemur

I just realized I exactly remember the day I heard this for the 1st time. You know, some songs just leave such a strong impression in you that you forever remember those moments... So yeah, I remember playing this song like 8 times in a row that day, my mind completely blown away. And it still works like this for me. Amazing beat, sick flow, 11/10

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