歌曲 | Got Luv |
歌手 | Classified |
专辑 | Trial and Error |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Boyd | |
Yeah, yo... Listen | |
Now I've got love for somethings that I gotta confess | |
Got a lot of small talk that I'm putting to rest | |
Gotta beat guaranteed that'll snap ya neck | |
I got love for my weed and my unemployment checks | |
(Yes) I'm still making my call | |
Love my girl , this world, but don't recycle at all | |
I got love for player haters, fuck it, I am one | |
I'm jealous as hell, I'm waiting for my chance son | |
I do this hands on | |
Still in progress.. Still ain't won, but I guess I never lost yet | |
I gotta give it up to Mc's who spit dope | |
(Why?) Cause you inspire me to double check what I wrote | |
Wack Mc's love it when they come out | |
Cause wack rappers, give me something to write about | |
Like right now, you bite, and I'll bite down | |
Cut you off, you out of sight now | |
Critics, gotta love them, put your flame up | |
Cause when you dissing, you make me step my game up | |
Check the change up, been I'll since I came up | |
Runnin' this on empty and still fill your brain up | |
[Chorus: x2] | |
Now let me get this off my brian | |
I got love for some things | |
That I never thought could happen | |
But anything could change | |
I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes | |
Everyone's a rapper now, their ain't no Hip Hop fans | |
Everybody's on the mic, it's time to get off man | |
You ain't built for the game I hit like rock bands | |
Your fruity loops beats don't hit like "Ah Damn!" | |
Ex 9 to 5'er | |
Class, still building | |
And with a small studio | |
And doing shows at the pavilion | |
I use to love getting taxed by the government | |
Cause now I'm home, getting paid and I'm loving it | |
Yo ,I got laid off | |
Now I'm paid off | |
For the next year or so | |
So I got a year to blow | |
Understand? I always have a plan and I'll follow it | |
Spit this with pride, cause you'll never see me swallow it | |
plus | |
you gotta love a girl with class | |
And if you can't understand then go back and do the math | |
I ain't a conscious rapper but still state my views | |
I'm a kid at heart, watching sports entertainment pay per views | |
And I hating you, kid I got love | |
Go ahead and diss me spread my name through the club | |
I could use the marketing, huh I got the skill | |
I just gotta get my name out and continue to build | |
[Chorus: x2] | |
Now let me get this off my brain | |
I got love for some things | |
That I never thought could happen | |
But anything could change | |
I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes |
zuo qu : Boyd | |
Yeah, yo... Listen | |
Now I' ve got love for somethings that I gotta confess | |
Got a lot of small talk that I' m putting to rest | |
Gotta beat guaranteed that' ll snap ya neck | |
I got love for my weed and my unemployment checks | |
Yes I' m still making my call | |
Love my girl , this world, but don' t recycle at all | |
I got love for player haters, fuck it, I am one | |
I' m jealous as hell, I' m waiting for my chance son | |
I do this hands on | |
Still in progress.. Still ain' t won, but I guess I never lost yet | |
I gotta give it up to Mc' s who spit dope | |
Why? Cause you inspire me to double check what I wrote | |
Wack Mc' s love it when they come out | |
Cause wack rappers, give me something to write about | |
Like right now, you bite, and I' ll bite down | |
Cut you off, you out of sight now | |
Critics, gotta love them, put your flame up | |
Cause when you dissing, you make me step my game up | |
Check the change up, been I' ll since I came up | |
Runnin' this on empty and still fill your brain up | |
Chorus: x2 | |
Now let me get this off my brian | |
I got love for some things | |
That I never thought could happen | |
But anything could change | |
I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes | |
Everyone' s a rapper now, their ain' t no Hip Hop fans | |
Everybody' s on the mic, it' s time to get off man | |
You ain' t built for the game I hit like rock bands | |
Your fruity loops beats don' t hit like " Ah Damn!" | |
Ex 9 to 5' er | |
Class, still building | |
And with a small studio | |
And doing shows at the pavilion | |
I use to love getting taxed by the government | |
Cause now I' m home, getting paid and I' m loving it | |
Yo , I got laid off | |
Now I' m paid off | |
For the next year or so | |
So I got a year to blow | |
Understand? I always have a plan and I' ll follow it | |
Spit this with pride, cause you' ll never see me swallow it | |
plus | |
you gotta love a girl with class | |
And if you can' t understand then go back and do the math | |
I ain' t a conscious rapper but still state my views | |
I' m a kid at heart, watching sports entertainment pay per views | |
And I hating you, kid I got love | |
Go ahead and diss me spread my name through the club | |
I could use the marketing, huh I got the skill | |
I just gotta get my name out and continue to build | |
Chorus: x2 | |
Now let me get this off my brain | |
I got love for some things | |
That I never thought could happen | |
But anything could change | |
I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes |
zuò qǔ : Boyd | |
Yeah, yo... Listen | |
Now I' ve got love for somethings that I gotta confess | |
Got a lot of small talk that I' m putting to rest | |
Gotta beat guaranteed that' ll snap ya neck | |
I got love for my weed and my unemployment checks | |
Yes I' m still making my call | |
Love my girl , this world, but don' t recycle at all | |
I got love for player haters, fuck it, I am one | |
I' m jealous as hell, I' m waiting for my chance son | |
I do this hands on | |
Still in progress.. Still ain' t won, but I guess I never lost yet | |
I gotta give it up to Mc' s who spit dope | |
Why? Cause you inspire me to double check what I wrote | |
Wack Mc' s love it when they come out | |
Cause wack rappers, give me something to write about | |
Like right now, you bite, and I' ll bite down | |
Cut you off, you out of sight now | |
Critics, gotta love them, put your flame up | |
Cause when you dissing, you make me step my game up | |
Check the change up, been I' ll since I came up | |
Runnin' this on empty and still fill your brain up | |
Chorus: x2 | |
Now let me get this off my brian | |
I got love for some things | |
That I never thought could happen | |
But anything could change | |
I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes | |
Everyone' s a rapper now, their ain' t no Hip Hop fans | |
Everybody' s on the mic, it' s time to get off man | |
You ain' t built for the game I hit like rock bands | |
Your fruity loops beats don' t hit like " Ah Damn!" | |
Ex 9 to 5' er | |
Class, still building | |
And with a small studio | |
And doing shows at the pavilion | |
I use to love getting taxed by the government | |
Cause now I' m home, getting paid and I' m loving it | |
Yo , I got laid off | |
Now I' m paid off | |
For the next year or so | |
So I got a year to blow | |
Understand? I always have a plan and I' ll follow it | |
Spit this with pride, cause you' ll never see me swallow it | |
plus | |
you gotta love a girl with class | |
And if you can' t understand then go back and do the math | |
I ain' t a conscious rapper but still state my views | |
I' m a kid at heart, watching sports entertainment pay per views | |
And I hating you, kid I got love | |
Go ahead and diss me spread my name through the club | |
I could use the marketing, huh I got the skill | |
I just gotta get my name out and continue to build | |
Chorus: x2 | |
Now let me get this off my brain | |
I got love for some things | |
That I never thought could happen | |
But anything could change | |
I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes |