Песня: If Rap Gets Jealous So good things come to those who wait, sure I've waited about pop, pop, pop, pop that's four cousins shot I got grudges, let's discuss it my mucis needs no touch ups I got a long record of fuck-ups trust me, you don't know a pst as weird as mine or a life as hard as mine, I had to hustle, chop, sell drugs, grind whatever you wanna call it that's fine, but just listen and don't pre-judge I don't want anyone dismissin' me as another thug or some shit like that no sir, if I fall I will get right back I got circumstances, but let me stop dancin around the issue and tell you straight-forward, I'm poor a refugee been in prison and survived the war I come from the most dangerous city on this universe you're likely to get shot at birth
[bridge] so how could rap quench my thirst? I don't even hear verses no more I hear jerkin'-off punks with lip-glosses and purses I don't even seen no body operation no more I see nurses fuck that, I'ma stay alive I'd rather do a stage dive
[chorus] And if rap gets jealous 'cuz I rock heavy that don't worry me if ma' fuckers don't get it and if rap gets jealous 'cuz of where I'm headed I use to be public enemy don't forget it and if rap gets jealous 'cuz I rock heavy that don't worry me if ma' fuckers don't get it and if rap gets jealous 'cuz of where I'm headed agression, obsession with pain never gain
Yeah, so basically I gotta release occasionally I gotta let you know what's goin' on with me and facin' me are some tough choices I got a good side and a bad side inside my head I hear screams and loud voices and I can't lie, I ain't got shit, I ain't gotta brag I'm hard pressed for some cash dissent for my ill debt you're so superficial of course it's for shizzle that my choice is to pass on you boys 'cuz my mission in the world to know, my name, my aim is plainly success, but I still gotta come fresh
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It's what it is, it's pain you know what I'm sayin'? I don't know man it's like you spend years developin' your artistry you know what I'm sayin? perfectin' your skill and you can't, do shit with it that's gotta be fucked up you know what I'm sayin'? that's gotta be fucked up so just imagine, like imagine you build a fuckin' castle and you can't live in it that's what it is, you can't live in it and you got problems you got family? I ain't got faimly moment of truth right? and I still gotta come fresh