Jt Money - Rap Ass Nigga Lyrics
Most rappers aint nothing but niggas who talk a good oneTalking bout they thugs, gs, and hustlasOr theyll kill a nigga quick bout some dumb shitGet your mind right, I can tell youse a young kidStill a nigga see right through your gameI know it aint no substance to your gameTrying to outdo the next nigga, claiming gBut all you rap ass niggas are the same to meI gave you game for free, and I just call it like I see itSay you real, well nigga be itNigga dont speak about it, be about itCause Im the type of nigga to come through and see about itDamn right, nigga kill with that camouflaugeCause I know you as real as a damn mirageYou aint really hereTalking that same shit, even though you only real as the game you kickRap ass niggaHookWell if you go on and on til the break of dawnYou a rap ass niggaAnd if you hip the hop, the bee-bop dont stopYou a rap ass niggaAnd if you fluent talking all that gangsta shitYou a rap ass niggaAnd if you fit any one of those categories, boy you need to quitCause you a rap ass niggaMother*****ers think they can tell anything to a niggaYou got us *****ed up like liqour, ***** niggaCause you got a big budget, thank you can drop anything on the publicAnd we gonna love itNaw playa, it dont work that wayKeep playing, ***** around and get hurt that wayShit, I feel like a lot of niggas owe me cheeseGot me wasting my bread on these wack cdsNiggas might as well only sell singlesGet out the game and go do commercial jinglesFor kool-aid, pringles, or some other shitRap ass niggas just make a nigga sickCant hold in my beat no moIf I try you, then I might blowBut it might slow, down in the bottomRap ass niggas need to fall like harderHookIm on a roll like shit paperGetting cheese while these other niggas get vaporsAll for me, but my game go beyond thisThats the reason other mother*****ers join thisI mean jealous nigga, when you look upon thisAll you see is greatness and wanna harm thisBut see you harmless, so find someone to play withYou out your league, *****ing with this heavy-weight shitWith all that fake shitIm flowing really scary huhBarely to you niggas who clown like jim carrey huhFlows vary from bass to that funk shitGot you open, cause Ill never join your punk shitMother*****ers on the jock like they want dickCopy cats hear their flows and get so sickBeat downs all you ***** niggas gonna getFor even thinking you can sit on my chrome *****Hook
