Lovin It (Ft. Joe Scudda) feat. Joe Scudda

歌詞

Oh we get started up one more time I got the number down right here, I'm looking at it I couldn't believe she would do me like that be I just don't understand it dog, can't understand it Ladies and gentleman, Wanna welcome y'all back to "The Minstrel Show" Thank y'all for tuning in; y'all keep watching a lotta the station But y'all touring us right now And it feels so beautiful Performing at black face tonight! It's my nigga, Joe Scudda Coming up a little bit later on in the show I just wanna thank y'all for just tuning in It's like this yo... Yo, when 'Te pulls his verses out Promoters pull their purses out That, money for a purchase out The charge card that they swipe for the worst amounts 'Cause this is business, not personal Thought I would switch my personnel Like Big Doe and Big Pooh would be the first to bounce But y'all, niggaz is boring me, y'all never gon' change And please, join a sorority, go step your game up Y'all boys ain't ready for damage, you need extra planning You in the game, but you off-size and gotta extra man And I'm the coach doing your reprimanding I got a team to run, boy respect my standards And when I'm on the mic y'all should expect the grandest Showing lyricism ever let 'em know who your man is It's Phonte (a ch- a ch- a ch- a check it now) [Chorus:] Don't stop, can't stop, yes I wanna (So gutter) Can't stop, won't stop, yes I wanna (Little Brother) Don't stop, can't stop, yes I wanna (And all across the world, the fly ladies and girls, tell me they lovin' it) Can't stop, won't stop, yes I wanna Don't stop, can't stop, yes I wanna (East Coast say they lovin' it) Can't stop, won't stop, yes I wanna (Midwest say they lovin' it) Don't stop, can't stop, yes I wanna (All worlds say they lovin' it) Can't stop, won't stop, yes I wanna Its rapper Big Poo! I got a prob' with, niggaz speaking gossip Talkin' bout what you know, nothing it is nonsense That's a Bronson, Charlie take precaution Get you sold on the block, no not an auction Dearly departin' I'm not a G, but I move like they move With a head full of smarts man Here these niggaz go rambling 'Cause they don't know about the business we be handling (But let em know!) Constant hits keep em scrambling Till the stores, till the shelves dismantlin' (And?) And what's that joint ninth sampling? Pooh and 'Te on the mic, them bastards them, (Damn!) And your women, we attractin' them And if you ever wanna know what's happening We tell 'em [Chorus:] It's Joe Scudda! I wake up every morning, holding my dick Going through life like I know I'm the shit, ya ain't fucking with me So why try? Why go that route? Why take that street? You can't take that heat? Man your whole flow weak, we will take that beat Put our own words on it, we will make that street To the crowds and the masses, and all I ask is Don't settle for the average, rap cabbage- Heads; yeah you heard what I said, we the best here 'Cause our worst days be better than your best years We your worst fears So get up, get out, and get somethin' Man, its only getting worse here Joe Scudda, little brother, man we family And we here forever so understand me [Chorus: Fade to End]