Good Rappers

Yeah

Don't tell me what you think
Just tell me what you know
Oh you don't know?
Then don't tell me what you think
Good Rappers are extinct
You'll miss them if you blink
Got the balls to pull it off
Like Cam wearing pink

Yeah I might see a shrink
Yeah just to get ahead
You swear I would've died
Cause she miss me like I'm dead
Jorge fixes gourmet dishes
I keep all the Benjamins
You keep the Ulysses
Let's go start a business
Do good for ourselves
Oh you don't like the sound of that
Well keep being the help
I won't force the issue
What's good for goose
Is good for the goose
So don't copy what I do
Now my enemies want a truce
Man I don't want no truce
So all of a sudden
They wanna sit down
And be cool and talk
About everything
In the world except the truth
Boo Boo the Fool
Guess that's who you take me for
Go and read some Robert Green
Go and read the Art of War
Tell me who is this
That's rapping with some sense
These rappers out here storytelling
Fake Slick Ricks
They probably gone resent me
Just tell them God sent me
Type MJ in the search box
When you see it empty

Don't tell me what you think
Just tell me what you know
Oh you don't know?
Then don't tell me what you think
Good Rappers are extinct
You'll miss them if you blink
Got the balls to pull it off
Like Cam wearing pink

Don't tell me what you think
Just tell me what you know
Oh you don't know?
Then don't tell me what you think
Good Rappers are extinct
You'll miss them if you blink
Got the balls to pull it off
Like Cam wearing pink

Lil homie don't blink

Okay I gotta be the coldest
To ever grab the mic
Besides your favorite rapper
Cause your favorite rapper
Still your favorite rapper
You won't give it to me over him
I understand that and I ain't tripping
On that I got biases of my own
I think Pac is the greatest
And Eminem is the most skilled
On the microphone
So like besides them
And like Nas them
Like Jay, Andre and Cee-lo and Biggie
And that category
You got to go with me though
Cause I'm hard working
Like a heart surgeon
Doing heart surgery
When the heart jerking
Know a lot of people
That be off work and
Come back to work
And be a lost person
But I stay on my grind
I know what I'm doing
My fans be cheering
They never be booing
In altercations I never be suing
Your reputation forever be ruined
And you don't want that
And neither do I
Your girl a freak if she been to Dubai
These industry women
They always gone lie you can't even tell
When you look in they eye
Haha
The game is slick
Better bet get some grip but
I don't trip
Cause that's part of it
I got too much time
When I ain't doing nothing
Ain't got enough time
When I'm doing something
So ain't doing nothing when
I'm doing something, you get it?

Don't tell me what you think
Just tell me what you know
Oh you don't know?
Then don't tell me what you think
Good Rappers are extinct
You'll miss them if you blink
Got the balls to pull it off
Like Cam wearing pink

Don't tell me what you think
Just tell me what you know
Oh you don't know?
Then don't tell me what you think
Good Rappers are extinct
You'll miss them if you blink
Got the balls to pull it off
Like Cam wearing pink

Lil homie don't blink



Credits
Writer(s): Marques Johnson
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