So Many Rappers In Love Lyrics
| Song | So Many Rappers In Love |
| Artist | Westside Connection |
| Album | The Best of Westside Connection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Calhoun, Coes, Jackson, Means ... | |
| AquariusAnd my name is | |
| LarryThere's so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There's so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| Listen up mothafuckas | |
| This is Mack one o, to all these niggas | |
| On the radio simpin' to these hoes | |
| What happened to the thugs, drugs and | |
| G hitsTalkin' all the soft shit just to please a | |
| Biz-NitchAnd some of all is street | |
| And know the gangsta mode | |
| It's like this, fuck a bitch | |
| And that's the | |
| G codeWe used to sell raw kill and give toe tag | |
| Now ever since 9-1-1 rappers waving white flags | |
| But me I keeps it gutter, just like before | |
| I'mma warrior so | |
| I stay prepared for war | |
| Ain't nuttin' wrong wit spoilin' a bitch | |
| Especially if you got it | |
| Her suckin' you, you fuckin' her | |
| Gettin' freaky and erotic | |
| But if it ain't ruff, it ain't me | |
| And I refuse to turn | |
| R-A-P, in | |
| R and BYou went from | |
| Hardcore to pop | |
| Just to be on top | |
| I give Cool | |
| J his props and thats where it stops | |
| Connect Gang | |
| NiggaThere's so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There's so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| There's so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There's so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| The pussy gets cream | |
| Real niggas ain't simpin', oh no | |
| I'm sick of niggas, trick niggas | |
| Throw my radio in a ditch, nigga' | |
| Cause all | |
| I hear is bitch niggas | |
| Fake ass R& | |
| B thugs in hot as sweaters | |
| Wit bull shit messages and tite ass vests | |
| Fuck hip hop, y'all needa call it simp hop | |
| Sock that bitch in the back of her head and take the cock | |
| Hoe shut up, | |
| I'm bout to load the fuck up | |
| And if I hear another nigga in love | |
| I'm throwin' up | |
| Load it up, pick the gun up | |
| I'm fed up, cause radio wit wimp bitch men | |
| I'mma fuck you snuff heads up | |
| Soft niggas get the gay channel | |
| When I slap an | |
| R and B thug off his mothafuckin' piano | |
| DJ's need to let the ghetto back in the club | |
| Theres too many fake ass thugs, too many rappers in love | |
| Mothafuckas stiff pussys | |
| There's so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There's so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| There's so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There's so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| You used to be hardcore | |
| What the fuck you lookin' hard for nigga | |
| Standin' on the golf course | |
| Wit yo golf club rappers | |
| Get off drugs, xtasy is turnin' niggas into soft thugs | |
| Wit all these promises, showin' straight | |
| Bitches where yo mama live | |
| I know what time it is | |
| I'm the game lord, here to punish you | |
| For lyin' to every bitch that your runnin' to | |
| Tryna show every hoe how fly you are | |
| You's a mothafuckin' fool if you buy the bar | |
| I'm buyin' two drinks, fuck you skanks | |
| Both of 'em mine, what chu think | |
| I gets full of liquor, and pound a stripper | |
| You gets drunk nigga, pull up wit her | |
| Drivin' yo shit, like it's her shit | |
| Under the surface, you like her bitch | |
| Make a nigga sick to his stomach | |
| There's so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There's so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| There's so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There's so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| Hey baby, | |
| I used to be a gangster rapper | |
| But right now, | |
| I like flowers | |
| I love watchin' birds in the park | |
| I love takin' long walks in the park | |
| I just love you | |
| I love watchin' yo kids | |
| I love, I just love poetry | |
| I love you |
| zuo ci : Calhoun, Coes, Jackson, Means ... | |
| AquariusAnd my name is | |
| LarryThere' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| Listen up mothafuckas | |
| This is Mack one o, to all these niggas | |
| On the radio simpin' to these hoes | |
| What happened to the thugs, drugs and | |
| G hitsTalkin' all the soft shit just to please a | |
| BizNitchAnd some of all is street | |
| And know the gangsta mode | |
| It' s like this, fuck a bitch | |
| And that' s the | |
| G codeWe used to sell raw kill and give toe tag | |
| Now ever since 911 rappers waving white flags | |
| But me I keeps it gutter, just like before | |
| I' mma warrior so | |
| I stay prepared for war | |
| Ain' t nuttin' wrong wit spoilin' a bitch | |
| Especially if you got it | |
| Her suckin' you, you fuckin' her | |
| Gettin' freaky and erotic | |
| But if it ain' t ruff, it ain' t me | |
| And I refuse to turn | |
| RAP, in | |
| R and BYou went from | |
| Hardcore to pop | |
| Just to be on top | |
| I give Cool | |
| J his props and thats where it stops | |
| Connect Gang | |
| NiggaThere' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| The pussy gets cream | |
| Real niggas ain' t simpin', oh no | |
| I' m sick of niggas, trick niggas | |
| Throw my radio in a ditch, nigga' | |
| Cause all | |
| I hear is bitch niggas | |
| Fake ass R | |
| B thugs in hot as sweaters | |
| Wit bull shit messages and tite ass vests | |
| Fuck hip hop, y' all needa call it simp hop | |
| Sock that bitch in the back of her head and take the cock | |
| Hoe shut up, | |
| I' m bout to load the fuck up | |
| And if I hear another nigga in love | |
| I' m throwin' up | |
| Load it up, pick the gun up | |
| I' m fed up, cause radio wit wimp bitch men | |
| I' mma fuck you snuff heads up | |
| Soft niggas get the gay channel | |
| When I slap an | |
| R and B thug off his mothafuckin' piano | |
| DJ' s need to let the ghetto back in the club | |
| Theres too many fake ass thugs, too many rappers in love | |
| Mothafuckas stiff pussys | |
| There' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| You used to be hardcore | |
| What the fuck you lookin' hard for nigga | |
| Standin' on the golf course | |
| Wit yo golf club rappers | |
| Get off drugs, xtasy is turnin' niggas into soft thugs | |
| Wit all these promises, showin' straight | |
| Bitches where yo mama live | |
| I know what time it is | |
| I' m the game lord, here to punish you | |
| For lyin' to every bitch that your runnin' to | |
| Tryna show every hoe how fly you are | |
| You' s a mothafuckin' fool if you buy the bar | |
| I' m buyin' two drinks, fuck you skanks | |
| Both of ' em mine, what chu think | |
| I gets full of liquor, and pound a stripper | |
| You gets drunk nigga, pull up wit her | |
| Drivin' yo shit, like it' s her shit | |
| Under the surface, you like her bitch | |
| Make a nigga sick to his stomach | |
| There' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| Hey baby, | |
| I used to be a gangster rapper | |
| But right now, | |
| I like flowers | |
| I love watchin' birds in the park | |
| I love takin' long walks in the park | |
| I just love you | |
| I love watchin' yo kids | |
| I love, I just love poetry | |
| I love you |
| zuò cí : Calhoun, Coes, Jackson, Means ... | |
| AquariusAnd my name is | |
| LarryThere' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| Listen up mothafuckas | |
| This is Mack one o, to all these niggas | |
| On the radio simpin' to these hoes | |
| What happened to the thugs, drugs and | |
| G hitsTalkin' all the soft shit just to please a | |
| BizNitchAnd some of all is street | |
| And know the gangsta mode | |
| It' s like this, fuck a bitch | |
| And that' s the | |
| G codeWe used to sell raw kill and give toe tag | |
| Now ever since 911 rappers waving white flags | |
| But me I keeps it gutter, just like before | |
| I' mma warrior so | |
| I stay prepared for war | |
| Ain' t nuttin' wrong wit spoilin' a bitch | |
| Especially if you got it | |
| Her suckin' you, you fuckin' her | |
| Gettin' freaky and erotic | |
| But if it ain' t ruff, it ain' t me | |
| And I refuse to turn | |
| RAP, in | |
| R and BYou went from | |
| Hardcore to pop | |
| Just to be on top | |
| I give Cool | |
| J his props and thats where it stops | |
| Connect Gang | |
| NiggaThere' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| The pussy gets cream | |
| Real niggas ain' t simpin', oh no | |
| I' m sick of niggas, trick niggas | |
| Throw my radio in a ditch, nigga' | |
| Cause all | |
| I hear is bitch niggas | |
| Fake ass R | |
| B thugs in hot as sweaters | |
| Wit bull shit messages and tite ass vests | |
| Fuck hip hop, y' all needa call it simp hop | |
| Sock that bitch in the back of her head and take the cock | |
| Hoe shut up, | |
| I' m bout to load the fuck up | |
| And if I hear another nigga in love | |
| I' m throwin' up | |
| Load it up, pick the gun up | |
| I' m fed up, cause radio wit wimp bitch men | |
| I' mma fuck you snuff heads up | |
| Soft niggas get the gay channel | |
| When I slap an | |
| R and B thug off his mothafuckin' piano | |
| DJ' s need to let the ghetto back in the club | |
| Theres too many fake ass thugs, too many rappers in love | |
| Mothafuckas stiff pussys | |
| There' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| You used to be hardcore | |
| What the fuck you lookin' hard for nigga | |
| Standin' on the golf course | |
| Wit yo golf club rappers | |
| Get off drugs, xtasy is turnin' niggas into soft thugs | |
| Wit all these promises, showin' straight | |
| Bitches where yo mama live | |
| I know what time it is | |
| I' m the game lord, here to punish you | |
| For lyin' to every bitch that your runnin' to | |
| Tryna show every hoe how fly you are | |
| You' s a mothafuckin' fool if you buy the bar | |
| I' m buyin' two drinks, fuck you skanks | |
| Both of ' em mine, what chu think | |
| I gets full of liquor, and pound a stripper | |
| You gets drunk nigga, pull up wit her | |
| Drivin' yo shit, like it' s her shit | |
| Under the surface, you like her bitch | |
| Make a nigga sick to his stomach | |
| There' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many rappers in love | |
| On the radio | |
| There' s so many fake ass thugs | |
| On the radio | |
| Hey baby, | |
| I used to be a gangster rapper | |
| But right now, | |
| I like flowers | |
| I love watchin' birds in the park | |
| I love takin' long walks in the park | |
| I just love you | |
| I love watchin' yo kids | |
| I love, I just love poetry | |
| I love you |
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