Lyrics:
why you usually lose
When ever I sing you admit it's true
It's the same Zip name solo and with the crew
The same smart ass mage who's living off
fresh y'all. I've been bumping rakim since I was small. Mad love to the pioneers. Grand wizard Theodore invented the scratch. Mc whipper whip had
him crazy
I fuck my girlfriend every night so my bones achin'
After the love, you know you cry like a crybaby
You gon' be the reason why I turn this
your girlfriend hired
But if you don't mind I'ma keep you on call
We above the law, we don't give a fuck 'bout y'all
I got dogs that'll chew a fuckin'
that, Royce, where you at?
I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal pair of pliers, I pry apart you
Lump on your head designed by a bar stool
Designed by
again
Track number 2
Sorry to repeat myself
But maybe you'll understand
I'm targeting an ex girlfriend
Maybe I should say names
But nah
You know who you
Do you love me
Do you love me not
Why you cappin
When you know
This motherfucker hot
Is I'm wack
Well I can see it
Make ya hips rock
Don't stop
Wop
ooze it
I only doubted myself due to knowing
That most of you did
Still it's all love, dawg
I don't hold grudges
I taught myself love, dawg
I don't owe
chicken (why?)
Suburban, her toe pretty (ayy)
You a nerd, I uphold the city (yeah)
Ain't no way and I told 'em to hit it (skrrt)
You get lost, hope you
a letter, to your first love
I stay hot under the sun, you better get under this gun
When I buss, like I came all over her damn tongue
Hold up, it's young
on the mattress
Emotions rise, slow jams are banging on the tracklist
A year of love goes by, eyes turn to fire eyes
You think, why did I fall in love with her
Mike Love What Up? DJ Enuff
Foreal(Pharrell) That's my favorite producer by the way
That's why I had to rap on this 'cause
His tracks is Better Than
Well, I'm talking about
Love on Christmas
I wanna be surrounded by
Your love and let me tell you why
You're the type I want in my life
Forever
wanna show you what a GIB, I'd rather be sippin' Remy in VIP,
When you hear the music it'll be by me, Twista with the legendary nigga BIG,
Brooklyn
Adidas
We fire, y'all retire
All ugly people, please be quiet
Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired
I got
the gangsters 'fore you came here?
And if they mention us
Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (Statik)
I swear I love my city, I just want less
a track
Then you come from out the booth and start hearing it back
Everybody their love the sound that's why they give you hugs and pounds
Now you know
in blood
Instead I'm in black again
Blacking on tracks again (Oh)
Oops I'm alive and well
You rather see me go die on film
Shot by the popo just lying
saying sorry
Lemme start this track off, by saying that
I am sorry mama
Didn’t mean to hurt you, I didn't mean to cause
So much trouble
You are my mama
note I keep it G
Like track four, kick in the door by BIG
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I promise you'll find the key
To that punchline, I
All I do is spit raps, ughh!
All you do is kick back, yeah!
All I do is drop facts
All over the track like this
And they gon' love that!
You can't
to the money
I'd rather be rich than be numb to the pain
Issues within me, I think no one love me
You tell me it's only inside of my brain
Lie to myself then I
give me supersede
They like to roll 'em fat cause you know we ride
To the beat y'all, and it don't stop
It goes on cause I don't stop rapping
Now
dropped it
What you got is the best, but i'm always gon' top it
See they ask me, Jacob why are ya rapping?
Are you actin'? You at film school, well
I
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