Rap Ass Nigga Lyrics

Most rappers ain't nothing but niggas who talk a good one
Talking 'bout they thugs, G's and hustlas
Or they'll kill a nigga quick 'bout some dumb shit
Get your mind right, I can tell you're a young kidStill a nigga see right through your game
I know it ain't no substance to your game
Trying to outdo the next nigga, claiming G
But all you rap ass niggas are the same to meI gave you game for free and I just call it like I see it
Say you real, well nigga be it, nigga don't speak about it, be about it
'Cause I'm the type of nigga to come through and see about it
Damn right, nigga kill with that camouflage'Cause I know you as real as a damn mirage
You ain't really here talking that same shit
Even though you only real as the game you kick
Rap ass niggaWell if you go on and on 'till the break of dawn
You a rap ass nigga
And if you hip the hop, the bee-bop don't stop
You a rap ass niggaAnd if you fluent talking all that gangsta shit
You a rap ass nigga
And if you fit any one of those categories, boy you need to quit

'Cause you a rap ass niggaMotherfuckers think they can tell anything to a nigga
You got us fucked up like liquor, pussy nigga
'Cause you got a big budget
Thank you can drop anything on the publicAnd we gonna love it now playa, it don't work that way
Keep playing, fuck around and get hurt that way
Shit, I feel like a lot of niggas owe me cheese
Got me wasting my bread on these wack CD'sNiggas might as well only sell singles
Get out the game and go do commercial jingles
For Kool-Aid, Pringles, or some other shit
Rap ass niggas just make a nigga sickCan't hold in my beat no mo'
If I try you then I might blow
But it might slow down in the bottom
Rap ass niggas need to fall like harderWell if you go on and on 'till the break of dawn
You a rap ass nigga
And if you hip the hop, the bee-bop don't stop
You a rap ass niggaAnd if you fluent talking all that gangsta shit
You a rap ass nigga
And if you fit any one of those categories, boy you need to quit
'Cause you a rap ass niggaI'm on a roll like shit paper
Getting cheese while these other niggas get vapors
All for me but my game go beyond this
That's the reason other motherfuckers join thisI mean jealous nigga, when you look upon this
All you see is greatness and wanna harm this
But see you harmless, so find someone to play with
You out your league, fucking with this heavy-weight shitWith all that fake shit, I'm flowing really scary huh
Barely to you niggas who clown like Jim Carey huh
Flows vary from bass to that funk shit
Got you open, 'cause I'll never join your punk shitMotherfuckers on the jock like they want dick
Copy cats hear their flows and get so sick
Beat downs all you fuck niggas gonna get
For even thinking you can sit on my chrome bitchIf you go on and on 'till the break of dawn
You a rap ass nigga
And if you hip the hop, the bee-bop don't stop
You a rap ass niggaAnd if you fluent talking all that gangsta shit
You a rap ass nigga
And if you fit any one of those categories, boy you need to quit
'Cause you a rap ass niggaIf you go on and on 'till the break of dawn
You a rap ass nigga
And if you hip the hop, the bee-bop don't stop
You a rap ass niggaAnd if you fluent talking all that gangsta shit
You a rap ass nigga
And if you fit any one of those categories, boy you need to quit
'Cause you a rap ass nigga
Songwriters
Clifton Nathaniel Chase;Guy Anthony O'brien;Dallas Austin;Jeffrey Jermaine Thompkins;Sylvia Robinson;Michael Anthony WrightPublished by
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