Why you n***z won't love me
A track for those so called 'MC's'.
Real life shit! Music for the true hip-hop fans!
Watz crackin' hip-hop headz. Itz ya boi JaBz. I am so tired of watz goin' on in music today. I look back at wat hip-hop used to be and I look at it now and it fills me with anger. The pioneers of rap had no idea it was gonna be this way. So I feel it's time for the new generation of music to take it back to it's former glory. I am the voice of the slums. Listen up. ALL TRACKS AND BEATS PRODUCED BY DOCTOR STRANGE!
Lyrics
chorus
I bet you hate my guts don't you//
Prayin' for my downfall you niggaz disgust me//
My ear itch, everytime you discuss me//
I'm not rich, so why you niggaz won't love me?//
verse
These niggaz despise, they see how I ride//
Coward motherfuckaz, try to hide, behind pride//
Got these dickridin' niggaz, act like condom's for life//
I use my ped and my pad, and I'mma bomb on em twice//
They not nice, try front, when they not gettin' signed//
How you claim to be an MC, you won't even rhyme//
I ain't new to this rap shit, I been on the grind//
Shoulda been dropped this track, cause it been on my mind//
You niggaz politic and click up, just to get ya wins up//
Can't flow to a beat, and then try to say the kid sucks//
Seven battles my first week, I'm so thirsty//
Fuck sellin' 10 mil, I'm tryin'a sell thirty//
From Kris Cain to Vanja, RXL, they won't man up//
Cause I smolder on a track, and I flow sick like Cancer//
Son every last nigga, little babies, wear ya pampers//
For those teenage haters, I'm greatest, I'm the answer//
