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***, this is love?
Man, if this is love right here
I sure wouldn't wanna see hate
*** that
[Verse 1:]
Man, you jealous-*** *** just make me laugh
Nah, *** that; all of y'all just make me yawn
Goin' on and on about my rap style
But it's gonna take a little while for this black child to back down
I'm giving you all my balls and my *** to kiss
Y'all really got some audacity
Half of these *** talk *** like an *** with lips
The other half don't even know the half, so take a class ***
Lesson one: I love it when you diss me
I've been gone so long, you must've missed me
Lesson number two: you gotta find something better to do
Go rob a bank, bust a ***'s head, sell drugs dude
Whatever ignorant *** do, you need to do it
Talk about me 'til your face turns blue, I give two ***
Oh, just because I sample soul music
I'm a biter? Nah muh'***, I ain't new to this
I wish I knew this many people would've been on my ***, though
It's making me sick, they're talking slick
Yo you never thought I'd bust back
Why you got a grudge that you ain't budgin' from
*** where's the love at?
[Chorus:]
These cats down south
Don't know what they're talking about
When they start runnin' their mouth
It makes me wanna shout
I'm trying to count
A hundred mil' and be out
No doubt
Where's the love ***
[Bridge: Danny! talking]
Yo man, stop the beat 'Quest
'Fore these haters start mumblin' again
Start poppin' all that ***
"Oh he's tryin' to be the next Kanye West"
Sit your monkey-*** down
I've been doing this *** for like, how long now?
These cats are really pushing my buttons right now
Man, nobody wanna see me get angry
I swear, y'all don't wanna see me get angry
Y'all need to be gone from my sight, man
For real, you need to ***' fly away from me right now
***, let me rock, man let me do my thing
*** outta here
[Verse 2:]
Maaaan, y'all remind me of some gossipin' girls
All that chit-chit-chatterin' behind my back
Wanna nit-pick at him like my rhymes is wack
And get a stiff *** everytime I write a track
Never mind the fact that my beats made your mother do a backflip
Why the hell these haters had to diss me on that tip?
Talkin' this *** and that ***
Lookin' for a fat lip? Well, catch
Oh, now I'm gay 'cause I don't talk to ***
All the tricks they got up their sleeve is just ridiculous
Can I get a witness? (amen)
Steady schemin' tryin' to break my heart
Or take me apart; *** I ain't gay, I'm SMART
What, I'm gay 'cause I don't wear baggy jeans, ***?
You don't know what a *** means, ***
Take a look in the mirror
I'll bet your ***-vision get real clearer
I'm just laughin' at you
Ran up in the tabernacle
*** looking at me fruity like a bag of apples with a dash of Snapple
But oh no, *** callin' ME gay
Just because I don't speak, *** *** what he say
Or she say or them say, if I don't speak it means
I don't like you, get some hair on your chest ***
Arrogant, yes...homosexual, no
As if I really had to say the ***, but I'm just lettin' you know