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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #7,180
Peak in subgenre #3,886
Author
Lucifa
Rights
Lucifa
Uploaded
October 30, 2003
Track Files
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MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Peeps told me I was wack on tracks, and my raps/
seem like I'm a wanna-be-black, dat's on crack/
I smacked y'all on one track wit Lips in the back/
wrote the stuff off my chest, to kill you fags on wax/
no gatts, no fists, no vests, no hats/
no techs, no macks, just raps to the max/
and a rag on my head, and my beat in the background/
fuckin with the vets, get the best out my head now/
When I pull the pen...you ten pull the knife/
and if you declare the strife...I'ma pull a mic/
Man dat's life, times change, now it's mine/
I'm tight, y'all lame, how I hate such lines/
Too much battle shit, no melodical or mellow shit/
don't talk about ghetto shit, if you ain't livin it/
stuff dat ain't relevant, you think you dope as +Method Man+/
but you ain't half eloquent, so how you gonna rap it, man?/
bitch you ain't +B Rabbit*, man, how you gon stop me?/
I hustle over raps like a Husky, trust me/
[Hook]
I already know all dat shit so TRUST ME
After all I still don't quit so TRUST ME
If you dun think I'm real don't TRUST ME
I leave it up to you...
I already know all dat shit so TRUST ME
After all I still don't quit so TRUST ME
You think I ain't real so don't TRUST ME
I leave it up to you...
[Verse 2]
Peeps told me I was wack on wax, and my raps was crap/
tho the max time of gaps between my words are less/
than 0 point 1 sec, if I really wanna rap/
then I can give you stacks of em/
All bangin to the maximum, taught by the best/
fuck with FU, and be defeated like the rest/
we similar to pestilence, fucked up n sick/
and while you suckin our dicks, we'll be fuckin yo bitch/
it's nuttin, I switch...you know I'm just playn/
cuz sometimes, some rhymes don't mean what they sayn/
cuz whatever you claim, I remained the same/
the same name, the same hate, and the same place in the game/
You can like me or hate me, butchu can't fade me/
cuz I don't care whatcha say, and I spit almost daily/
after all it's just me and noone can judge me/
I'm still ill, never rusty, trust me/
[Hook]
I already know all dat shit so TRUST ME
After all I still don't quit so TRUST ME
If you dun think I'm real don't TRUST ME
I leave it up to you...
I already know all dat shit so TRUST ME
After all I still don't quit so TRUST ME
You think I ain't real so don't TRUST ME
I leave it up to you...
I already know all dat shit so TRUST ME
After all I still don't quit so TRUST ME
If you dun think I'm real don't TRUST ME
I leave it up to you...
I already know all dat shit so TRUST ME
After all I still don't quit so TRUST ME
You think I ain't real so don't TRUST ME
I leave it up to you...
[Outro *fadin in, in the last parts of the hook*]
Yeah dawg, trust me...
I'm real...fo real...
You can crit my tracks, call em wack
I learned the from the best
and I'll be one day
you can trust me....haha
