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  • 作词 : Audio Push
    作曲 : Audio Push
    How you feel about it
    Nothing's real about it
    Man these rappers can't rap
    As soon as you ask 'em to rap
    They gon' pull out their phone or look back at they're pack like attack
    What the **** they 'bout to do for you my *****
    Get a bar life or get a clue my *****
    No more booze or women for these quote unquote rappers
    Until they start tellin' the truth my *****
    Ain't no game ain't no scrimmages
    I done came face to face with these images
    That's a lot different that what they present to kids
    I think them benzs ain't rented
    Look at 'em them benzs aint tinted
    You don't really get it
    You just pump fake and they jump to the ceiling
    You get off your pivot
    When that lane get open you lay up and dunk it
    That's why it's bumpin'
    Let me tell you something boy here come that pressure
    I studied everyday and night I stayed up late to write
    About everything from crazy nights to what ladies like
    If I rhyme a word I ain't say it twice
    So if you play I pray you nice
    The kings are here the **** is lit the seats are taken
    Everybody awake then cool let 'em know
    You got two young players that ain't scared of you
    I take care of you
    Dearly beloved
    I'm clearly disgusted
    The game need some adjustments
    If they ain't talkin' pack flippin' rack strippin' or bustin'
    Then they ain't talkin' about nothin'
    There's sadly a shortance on substance
    They rather subtweet
    I was raised on rakim e-40 and wc
    Redman method man and bun b
    Used to write to 50 cent's in da club beat
    Wis*in' I had a shot I ain't never have a pops

    So I got top country grammer seen nelly on top
    And I knew that I had to pop
    See luda had me throwin' them 'bows
    B g and turk had me rockin' girbauds
    Master p had a gee bout it fa' sho'
    And fabolous had me in love with the hoes
    I just wanted to flow in a cypher or a booth
    Rap on a stage or in my room

    Man I just wanted to give 'em truth
    The same truth snoop gave on gin and juice
    The way I feel about the game I'd offend a few
    But so what this my s*it
    And it's a lot I cant vibe with
    With lyrics you can understand voices all high pitched
    So call rapping man
    That s*it need to die quick
    Open your eye lids
    My music lovers we need your help
    Don't cheat yourself treat yourself
    My mama told me the only way that I can lose is if I beat myself
    So you can suck right beneath my belt
    For misusing what saved my life
    Like dre ain't raised you right
    Like missy ain't make you hyped
    Like outkast wasnt nationwide
    But soon they'll be saying thank you price
    For taking care

    Respect over everything

    Rubberband wedding ring
    Forever gon' hold the hustle down
    Puff a pound with laughter
    Ain't no other sound neither
    Keep a smile seeded

    Good vibe like granny cooking on sundays

    Chasin' billboards with bills on the board but someday
    But some say im a genius
    Got a nact for these words
    Greatest ever
    Forever meaning dude keep track of these verbs
    Let 'em sleep on
    Brand not bland through any season
    Keep on unlike like clothes on ******* for money reasons

    Learn what level you on get back to me *****
    Quick jab black yo eyes
    Usher and faculty *****

    You know I love to make dollas only if it makes sense
    Cop a ticket hit a country
    Where the people ain't tense
    Im convinced I ain't really me no more
    Getting better by the day young kimo flow
    Free no goal that work mean to him no budge
    No quality to where you grind at
    Free to move but your mind trap *****
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Audio Push
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Audio Push
    [00:08.98]How you feel about it
    [00:10.25]Nothing's real about it
    [00:11.50]Man these rappers can't rap
    [00:12.83]As soon as you ask 'em to rap
    [00:14.52]They gon' pull out their phone or look back at they're pack like attack
    [00:17.46]What the **** they 'bout to do for you my *****
    [00:19.77]Get a bar life or get a clue my *****
    [00:21.87]No more booze or women for these quote unquote rappers
    [00:23.84]Until they start tellin' the truth my *****
    [00:25.58]Ain't no game ain't no scrimmages
    [00:27.17]I done came face to face with these images
    [00:29.40]That's a lot different that what they present to kids
    [00:31.62]I think them benzs ain't rented
    [00:33.34]Look at 'em them benzs aint tinted
    [00:34.68]You don't really get it
    [00:35.99]You just pump fake and they jump to the ceiling
    [00:38.00]You get off your pivot
    [00:39.16]When that lane get open you lay up and dunk it
    [00:41.61]That's why it's bumpin'
    [00:42.69]Let me tell you something boy here come that pressure
    [00:44.85]I studied everyday and night I stayed up late to write
    [00:47.36]About everything from crazy nights to what ladies like
    [00:49.34]If I rhyme a word I ain't say it twice
    [00:51.45]So if you play I pray you nice
    [00:53.10]The kings are here the **** is lit the seats are taken
    [00:55.59]Everybody awake then cool let 'em know
    [00:57.26]You got two young players that ain't scared of you
    [00:59.57]I take care of you
    [01:00.73]Dearly beloved
    [01:01.53]I'm clearly disgusted
    [01:02.67]The game need some adjustments
    [01:03.83]If they ain't talkin' pack flippin' rack strippin' or bustin'
    [01:06.17]Then they ain't talkin' about nothin'
    [01:08.23]There's sadly a shortance on substance
    [01:09.75]They rather subtweet
    [01:10.93]I was raised on rakim e-40 and wc
    [01:13.39]Redman method man and bun b
    [01:15.21]Used to write to 50 cent's in da club beat
    [01:17.87]Wis*in' I had a shot I ain't never have a pops
    [01:20.37]
    [01:21.30]So I got top country grammer seen nelly on top
    [01:23.81]And I knew that I had to pop
    [01:25.64]See luda had me throwin' them 'bows
    [01:27.31]B g and turk had me rockin' girbauds
    [01:28.98]Master p had a gee bout it fa' sho'
    [01:31.20]And fabolous had me in love with the hoes
    [01:33.48]I just wanted to flow in a cypher or a booth
    [01:36.38]Rap on a stage or in my room
    [01:37.91]
    [01:38.44]Man I just wanted to give 'em truth
    [01:40.23]The same truth snoop gave on gin and juice
    [01:42.24]The way I feel about the game I'd offend a few
    [01:44.73]But so what this my s*it
    [01:46.21]And it's a lot I cant vibe with
    [01:48.27]With lyrics you can understand voices all high pitched
    [01:50.29]So call rapping man
    [01:51.34]That s*it need to die quick
    [01:52.90]Open your eye lids
    [01:53.86]My music lovers we need your help
    [01:55.30]Don't cheat yourself treat yourself
    [01:56.50]My mama told me the only way that I can lose is if I beat myself
    [01:59.33]So you can suck right beneath my belt
    [02:01.24]For misusing what saved my life
    [02:02.55]Like dre ain't raised you right
    [02:04.00]Like missy ain't make you hyped
    [02:05.37]Like outkast wasnt nationwide
    [02:06.30]But soon they'll be saying thank you price
    [02:08.45]For taking care
    [02:09.21]
    [02:30.01]Respect over everything
    [02:30.70]
    [02:31.39]Rubberband wedding ring
    [02:32.66]Forever gon' hold the hustle down
    [02:34.29]Puff a pound with laughter
    [02:35.89]Ain't no other sound neither
    [02:37.16]Keep a smile seeded
    [02:37.97]
    [02:38.87]Good vibe like granny cooking on sundays
    [02:40.39]
    [02:41.17]Chasin' billboards with bills on the board but someday
    [02:44.43]But some say im a genius
    [02:45.96]Got a nact for these words
    [02:47.23]Greatest ever
    [02:47.80]Forever meaning dude keep track of these verbs
    [02:49.88]Let 'em sleep on
    [02:50.94]Brand not bland through any season
    [02:52.53]Keep on unlike like clothes on ******* for money reasons
    [02:54.37]
    [02:56.22]Learn what level you on get back to me *****
    [02:58.62]Quick jab black yo eyes
    [02:59.82]Usher and faculty *****
    [03:00.71]
    [03:01.41]You know I love to make dollas only if it makes sense
    [03:04.07]Cop a ticket hit a country
    [03:05.84]Where the people ain't tense
    [03:07.39]Im convinced I ain't really me no more
    [03:09.28]Getting better by the day young kimo flow
    [03:11.26]Free no goal that work mean to him no budge
    [03:13.66]No quality to where you grind at
    [03:15.33]Free to move but your mind trap *****