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lirik lagu so many rappers in love – westside connection

aquarius
and my name is larry

there’s so many rappers in love
on the radio
there’s so many fake -ss thugs
on the radio

listen up mothaf-ckas
this is mack one o, to all these n-gg-s
on the radio simpin’ to these hoes
what happened to the thugs, drugs and g hits
talkin’ all the soft sh-t just to please a biz-nitch

and some of all is street
and know the gangsta mode
it’s like this, f-ck a b-tch
and that’s the g code

we 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 b-tch
especially if you got it
her suckin’ you, you f-ckin’ 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 b
you went from hardcore to pop
just to be on top
i give cool j his props and thats where it stops
connect gang n-gg-

there’s so many rappers in love
on the radio
there’s so many fake -ss thugs
on the radio

the p-ssy gets cream
real n-gg-s ain’t simpin’, oh no
i’m sick of n-gg-s, trick n-gg-s
throw my radio in a ditch, n-gg-
’cause all i hear is b-tch n-gg-s

fake -ss r&b thugs in hot as sweaters
wit bull sh-t messages and t-te -ss vests
f-ck hip hop, y’all needa call it simp hop
sock that b-tch in the back of her head and take the c-ck

hoe shut up, i’m bout to load the f-ck up
and if i hear another n-gg- in love i’m throwin’ up
load it up, pick the gun up
i’m fed up, cause radio wit wimp b-tch men
i’mma f-ck you snuff heads up

soft n-gg-s get the gay channel
when i slap an r and b thug off his mothaf-ckin’ piano
dj’s need to let the ghetto back in the club
theres too many fake -ss thugs, too many rappers in love
mothaf-ckas stiff p-ssys

there’s so many rappers in love
on the radio
there’s so many fake -ss thugs
on the radio

you used to be hardcore
what the f-ck you lookin’ hard for n-gg-
standin’ on the golf course
wit yo golf club rappers
get off drugs, xtasy is turnin’ n-gg-s into soft thugs

wit all these promises, showin’ straight
b-tches where yo mama live
i know what time it is
i’m the game lord, here to punish you
for lyin’ to every b-tch that your runnin’ to

tryna show every hoe how fly you are
you’s a mothaf-ckin’ fool if you buy the bar
i’m buyin’ two drinks, f-ck you sk-nks
both of ’em mine, what chu think

i gets full of liquor, and pound a stripper
you gets drunk n-gg-, pull up wit her
drivin’ yo sh-t, like it’s her sh-t
under the surface, you like her b-tch
make a n-gg- sick to his stomach

there’s so many rappers in love
on the radio
there’s so many fake -ss 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

- westside connection

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