listening, and put him in a submission It's only one way in and out the Rock, and that's through me Unless you muthafuckers know SC (And um) he's to busy
flow, givin somethin they can feel Even the blind can see it's no need for brail And um, when it come to the Rock It's no singers round here, it's no
go on this way, look) Mama was smoking So that crack shit wasn't for me Coke ain't what it's cracked up to be Rap ain't what's it's cracked up to be Track
Am I supposed to put my life on hold because You don't know how to act and you don't know Where you're life is going am I supposed to be Torn apart,
and loaded (cause I'm down to die for mine) Look, they say God don't like ugly, so ugly niggas is worthy Comes around, goes around; see what happen to (Birdy's
mixin workin on the growth No Ice, I'm tryna show you the growth Pay attention ? Pay enough and can't touch you niggas to pay attention? I get it, niggas to broke to pay attention Where here's
mental piano it's like (yeah, yeah) I hear it playin on my mental piano, I hear it playin on my mental piano, I hear it playin on my mental piano it's
do to me boy, you don't even know It's gotta be (it's gotta be, it's gotta be) [Chorus:] It's gotta be love Somethin' about you boy (It's gotta be love