Published 1 year ago in Hip-Hop / Rap
I Ain't Going By Tha Rules-B-Rock-Bipolar Disorder
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lets take it back to the song that started it all for B-Rock....At this time 16 we were already a family falling apart because of his bipolar and I was just trying to forge ahead and block out the past with creativity and teach B-Rock how to also, by the time of the second studio visits B-rock had a visit to the mental hospital and I think that, that visit was the pivotal moment where he accepted his bipolar, found his own voice of his mental illness, what I mean is at the point he was writing good story that weren’t really who he was.. as a part of my method I told him that the beat will tell him what to say the Beat will guide you, though he had only rapped to other songs he didn't have his own voice yet , he could rap like Tupac and biggie and eminem and all the best of them,
and as foul mouthed as a lot of rap was, there were times when I had to take away his mix tapes because he was walking around singing Ni#@a ,bit$ch ,f*ck everywhere even in the wrong places ..so I do understand how the music influences kids…but B-rock was now on the road to finding his own voice . even the way he writes lyrics are clever as you read through his songs you will see.. This song was eventually featured in a wrestling fan fest at the Cow Palace .. more of the story can be seen in our series on roku and fire stick stations called (The Dis-reality Show with B-Rock) app links can be found on Rockman.tv
Lyrics
I AINT GOING BY THE RULES
i aint goin by the rules cuz naa this aint no game
put ya money were ya mouth is b4 u say my name
dont fuck around
x2
sounds frum the ground un deep n demonic
u havin fun in ya whip until i run up on it
A whiteboy real phychotic casper the rapper
aint nobody keepin it realer see ya g/f i steal er
always yappin ya gums well talk is cheap n wen i park the jeep i spark the heet
fuck that fuck arund loose most of ya teeth coppin chronic by the pounds
n aint nothin fa cheap
i aint goin by the rules cuz naa this aint no game
put ya money were ya mouth is b4 u say my name
dont fuck around
x2
im confused hoo to talk to wen there aint no1 there
while i walk down steps backwards n trip up the stairs
like its my fault i dont function correct ill puncture ur neck
my tracks will haunt u once u put this tape in ur deck
im in it 4 the money n honeys hate me or love me
im on top a charts see ne 1 above me
naaaaa
i love this pot
the bubbly pop
on a lovely yaht wit
under the equator where the countries hot
i gotta alot places to see n places to be
aint no problem payin for the vacation fee
in the ride i glide playin playstation three
u aint in no place to be playin me or pay the fee
sounds frum the ground un deep n demonic
u havin fun in ya whip until i run up on it
whiteboy real phychotic casper the rapper
aint nobody keepin it realer see ya g/f i steal er
i aint goin by the rules cuz naa this aint no game
put ya money were ya mouth is b4 u say my name
dont fuck around
x2
u kno verse 3 the best for the last so fuck finishin school to be the best in ya class
im gone be workin on a diploma still missin the cash
learned not ta count my chances cuz ya blesses wil pass
eventually things cum to end n walls cavin
n im throwin shit wen im ragin
nice coop wit no roof is wut i stay in
puffin purple in a cicle wen im blazin
so poor shot jaws drop wen i speak
n wit the album i drop in a week b-rock gone be talk of the streets
interactive so i stay connected wit my peeps
i rehearse reverse lines ten times in my sleep
wake up in the mornin feelin fresh refreshed
n i fucked up so many times i ge to have my best regret
i press reset
n im savin the game
im savin the change
B-ROCKS got the crown rap will nver be the same
i aint goin by the rules cuz naa this aint no game
put ya money were ya mouth is b4 u say my name
dont fuck around
x2
