Fuck The Rap Game

Fuck The Rap Game Lyrics

Can you really feel me?
East Coast feels me
West Coast feels me
Can you really feel me?
East Coast feels me
West Coast feels me
I wanna make you dance, dance
I wanna make you dance, dance
I wanna make you dance, dance
I wanna make you dance, dance
Aint got time for no hoes
I told them to let me go
Hood f**ks with my flow
I dont walk and flow
til them old niggaz is slow
Im on my way to down town cause these niggaz wanna meet
When they see me on the street
Nigga wanna say something
He wants to keep it discrete
Cause baby why dont you just steal it from me?
Or we run away with the kids next door
They want my sh*t back, Im in the club
Never let a nigga cause they aint believe in us
You know whagt Im sayin
f**k the rap game
Tell these niggaz to pay down
6 o7 b**ches are on a nigga right now
I cant swim , I might drown
I wanna make you dance, dance
I wanna make you dance, dance
I wanna make you dance, dance
I wanna make you dance, dance
All you niggaz flow like this
All these mixed tapes
I dont like sh*t
Molly this, blow that
sh*t is so wacked, nigga dont rap
This is no slack
Hold up!
Nigga I wanna tell you I dont wanna
But I guess I got to show you nigga how its done
Boy I get money but a nigga is still starvin
Told me to clean that harsh, the other sh*t is garbage
All this
My niggaz came a long way
Cant deny, a real nigga wants street village
f**k the rap game
Tell these niggaz to pay down
6 o7 b**ches are on a nigga right now
I cant swim , I might drown
I wanna make you dance, dance
I wanna make you dance, dance
I wanna make you dance, dance
I wanna make you dance, dance
All the hoes get low
All the hoes get low
All the hoes get low
All the hoes get low
All the hoes get low
All the hoes get low
All the hoes get low
All the hoes get low
All the hoes get low