The Art of Rap
We sparring!
If you sitting writing shit, you cheating at that point
Nigga let's-let's just
Get this shit off like
For real bro
I made that shit like
Oh aight
That nigga made that it ten minutes, fifteen minutes
You gotta bring back the booth
Bring back the booth
Yeah
I tell niggas all the time bro
All that
You could be the flyest nigga on the Gram
You could have all the
You could have all the latest Gucci
The latest Virgil, Louis
You could have all that shit, nigga
We gon link up!
I don't care what you got on
How much jewelry you got, what car parked outside
Let's do this now, like
I done watched a lotta niggas get
Come on, like, you know what I'm saying?
Some of your favorite niggas, like
Trust me
This shit, it get a little
You know what I mean?
I don't care about none of that shit
It's like, alright, the beat on, let's talk
What you bout to talk about?
I'm bout to talk about some shit!
Regardless of the setting, nigga
It could be anybody in this shit
We bout to go though
You did this or where you came from
How much money you got, your name
None of that
You get in that ring
You gon-gon have to fight
You could tell me all that I'm gon knock you out
Let's see how many can fight
Right or wrong?
Them punches might not land like they been landing
You feel me?
If you sitting writing shit, you cheating at that point
Nigga let's-let's just
Get this shit off like
For real bro
I made that shit like
Oh aight
That nigga made that it ten minutes, fifteen minutes
You gotta bring back the booth
Bring back the booth
Yeah
I tell niggas all the time bro
All that
You could be the flyest nigga on the Gram
You could have all the
You could have all the latest Gucci
The latest Virgil, Louis
You could have all that shit, nigga
We gon link up!
I don't care what you got on
How much jewelry you got, what car parked outside
Let's do this now, like
I done watched a lotta niggas get
Come on, like, you know what I'm saying?
Some of your favorite niggas, like
Trust me
This shit, it get a little
You know what I mean?
I don't care about none of that shit
It's like, alright, the beat on, let's talk
What you bout to talk about?
I'm bout to talk about some shit!
Regardless of the setting, nigga
It could be anybody in this shit
We bout to go though
You did this or where you came from
How much money you got, your name
None of that
You get in that ring
You gon-gon have to fight
You could tell me all that I'm gon knock you out
Let's see how many can fight
Right or wrong?
Them punches might not land like they been landing
You feel me?
Credits
Writer(s): Georges Lefebvre
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