Real music,Real Hip Hop.
When Ya Listen To My Music Your Goin' To Forget About Everythin' Else.
Lyrics
Im sick of people using hip hop as they amusement
Shoulda stuck to rock an roll, I ask what is you doing
Cause now you pursuing a different typa direction
Since hip hop is creative think that youll be accepted?
Now don’t get it twisted, you starting to get me pissed in
I’ma be quick to pop-eye but no I don’t eat spinach
Nah listen I’m the type to bruise quick
You can date a stewardess and still have no fly chicks
So you’ve adjusted your vocals so people thinking you loco
But the only crazy thing is thinking that you’ll be global
Your best options to no show
Ima get to you next, but first smack who ever said you was dope
Nah wait let me fix the first statement
I rather smack your parents for keeping a mistake
And while you still got the chance, quit with your rhyming
And visit ‘Lauryn’s’ son…(why) cause Ima send you to Zion
I break ribs and hurt kids
Get it straight you worth-less, don’t confuse it with price-less
Oh and here’s some advice, take pictures at night with no
Light
Cause you like a transvestite that can never dress right
Beat making? Please stop tryna produce
Cause they about as lame you singing in they hook
But you know one thing thatll be outta this world
Is hearing JD make a love song for a girl
Peeped sound click, wish I hadn’t though
Cuz all I was thinking was how to make you shut up like bus windows
Heard the album, and couldn’t stand the wackness
So I burnt the c.d. and kept the plastic
Battle? I love war like a passionate soldier
Ya’ll know what’s up, like an air traffic controller
You might switch beats, and change up your rhymes
But they still all plane like American airlines
Bump a fist-fight; ill hurt you through the mental
And knock you down inward like the walls of Jericho
