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Love Iz

Erick Sermon

React [Clean]

2002

People in the house, Sermon, aight
As we proceed, holla at ya boy
People in the house, scream at me, aight

Love is, yeah, music that you feel good

You diss Joyner Lucas with his sound? Oh, that's foul play
You diss Drake and took his style on your Love Me Now? tape
You ain't never trapped in

faces.

Took 100 pictures.
And I party hard with them white boys and 100 pitchers.

Seen 100 strippers, and I got hair cut with at least a 100 clippers.

eight eight two, twenty five eleven
I got Pilots
First name basis, get lost in the oasis
Surrounded by white boys, could never be a racist
And they ready

still underground
I made a vow
That I will never back-out
Of any challenge, I'd still put you down
You play dirty but I never call foul
Coz I got

practice what I preach
And I'm loving every minute of me just being me
I'm not saying that I don't need anyone
But I'd be fine on my own

The music plays

rashica
I want all of the gyros right in my pita
You are holding your glass boy we drink it by liters
They never got a chance because my team is all leaders

Please stop this!)
Roast me in your flames, haha!
AIDS is God's punishment 

Please stop this music!
You wanted a gospel play
Well, this is the only

vibe away
I am one with god today
I pray my music saves your life
Look at your life and analyze
I drown my demons
Now they baptized
Saved by the son

I put my heart into my music man that I can promise
Bout to fuck up some commas
We were born to be reckless
Living life on the edge
You just gotta be

leave you by the wayside
Darling, open up your heart and let me provide
I've been hurting from the secrets that you still hide
Learning how to work with

(This that TBAC & that G V N G and the
Ninersdoesn't matter how you found usfrom
UK back to Charlotte)

Yeah another day another play unfolds
For

rowdy
I'm high off them

Video for the music thats nice flick
Cops whoops ya ass camera ohh thats a night stick
He don't got the white girl ohh he got

and I'm ballin'
Me like me, get sponsored by Spala
Be as rich on these plays as we serve until morning

Fuck on a bitch on a perk in the morning
Pass that

Lowery why again
He called me out that dark
Into His light and now I'm dialed in
Todo fuego no fumar
Who knew we could go this hard
And my music drive is

Play your cards right top deck on em'
Fixing my tech when I flex on em'
Showing concern for the boys when I check on em'
Show a lot of love when I mach

by myself
And I was unemployed
Always calling checking on me
I'm her little boy
I've been paving my own way
And I will destroy

barley living that's living
Got three hours of rest last night
But still I'm wide awake and chilling
I just do this for the feeling
Making music, I've been

A brand new ap, give it off to my cousin
Its plenty to go around we eat no discussion
That bread ain't no secret get dough by the dozen
A fetish for money

until I lose my sight
It's getting hazy, crazy, blazing until I'm spacey
Fucking with that white girl now I'm feeling lazy
Wavy psilocybin mushrooms might

side
That's a motherfucking breakthrough
I'm O town reppin', the city, fare white boy
Certified fact, I'm a O town legend
And you know my profession
From

gone die tonight
Finessed em snatched that debit card we bought dem shoes
Professor raise yo hand he gone by the tool
Time tickin boy look at the clock

for lust
I lick the devil's plate, I don't really play well in public, that's why I'm introverted, never taking anyone's word

Unless from them I heard

niggas got up next, ooh,
is some sorta chess move.
Only will the best do,
only rock the best 'do.

Play like how we dress, smooth.
Up by thirty? Press,