lil sumptin, take it personal
http://www.soundclick.com/wargasmsmusic.htm
all this talk about the fortune and fame is rotting your brain
so i thought that i ought to put some salt in your game,
im throwin you this shade cause youre caught in the rain
so just duck under the thoughts that i fought to maintain
if you thought it was strange, try using your medulla
if you only had a brain, then jacob the jeweler
would'nt mean nothing to ya, when you get a little change,
but that ice on your chain still aint making you cool'er
you tried to pimp your walk, but you stepped in manure
so you better change your shoes or just change your manuevers
why you ice grillin, i aint did nothing to ya
drinkin rum on ice chillin, but dont let nothin fool ya
i will run straight through you if a have to
why the fuck these niggas rappin? (FOR THE BITCHES NIGGA!)did i ask you?
next time you speak some dumb shit im gonna blast you
you know what shoulda happened (HOLLA BACK!) i shoulda slapped you
throwbacks and fitted hats, you think thats impressive right,
hanging at the mall with your boys all dressed alike
i never wore cross colors, cause i didnt mess with hype
you need to bless your mind before ever try to bless the mic
i abused crews of dudes, who kept talking doo doo
i like to use my old boots to step on your new shoes
you always been a follower, it aint nothing new dude
dont make me go to your closet and pull out your fubu
dre released the chronic, then you started smoking out
nas got a medallion, now i got a chain to choke you out
before i close it down, im just going to stop this showin out
you didnt wanna harlem shake, until them niggas wore it out
so imma get the drink that i seen in that video
you know the one, the joint thats always on with diddy, yo
and imma bust you in the face with the bottle, so you really know
what i think of all you trendy ass niggas, yall just some silly hoes
http://www.soundclick.com/wargasmsmusic.htm
all this talk about the fortune and fame is rotting your brain
so i thought that i ought to put some salt in your game,
im throwin you this shade cause youre caught in the rain
so just duck under the thoughts that i fought to maintain
if you thought it was strange, try using your medulla
if you only had a brain, then jacob the jeweler
would'nt mean nothing to ya, when you get a little change,
but that ice on your chain still aint making you cool'er
you tried to pimp your walk, but you stepped in manure
so you better change your shoes or just change your manuevers
why you ice grillin, i aint did nothing to ya
drinkin rum on ice chillin, but dont let nothin fool ya
i will run straight through you if a have to
why the fuck these niggas rappin? (FOR THE BITCHES NIGGA!)did i ask you?
next time you speak some dumb shit im gonna blast you
you know what shoulda happened (HOLLA BACK!) i shoulda slapped you
throwbacks and fitted hats, you think thats impressive right,
hanging at the mall with your boys all dressed alike
i never wore cross colors, cause i didnt mess with hype
you need to bless your mind before ever try to bless the mic
i abused crews of dudes, who kept talking doo doo
i like to use my old boots to step on your new shoes
you always been a follower, it aint nothing new dude
dont make me go to your closet and pull out your fubu
dre released the chronic, then you started smoking out
nas got a medallion, now i got a chain to choke you out
before i close it down, im just going to stop this showin out
you didnt wanna harlem shake, until them niggas wore it out
so imma get the drink that i seen in that video
you know the one, the joint thats always on with diddy, yo
and imma bust you in the face with the bottle, so you really know
what i think of all you trendy ass niggas, yall just some silly hoes
