Kurupt - It Ain't About You Lyrics
*dialtone and dialing*Soopafly: yeaKurupt: ay soopaflyS: yupK: ay, whats the name of that song that goes,Dada-dada-da-da-da, dadada-da-daS: it aint about you?K: thats the one you have it on?S: yeaK: oh, yea, thats tightS: you like that?K: yeaCheck check check check checkMicrophone check check check check check1, 2 check check check check checkLive in the place to beSoopafly, comin at yaI dont stop and I dont quitComin with that dogg pound gangsta shitYea, peep gameCheck, I break a nigga neckI keep a nine in my pocket and a home deckI like to rock a showIm stackin c-notesIts soopafly motha*****a if you didnt knowNow peep so sweet unique I doubt if you could top the peakKeep em in checkNo sweat ***** back fist connected to cheekThey sleepKick em in they ass wake up, uh nowLet me take you on a journey block to blockShow you how to pack heat, drop and 6 4 hopCut it up, chop, my homie got it, tray dont stopHad them *****es dope fiending like Im slangin them rocksStraight from the l we dont take no shitWe off in the cut waitin for yall niggas to tripWe the last motha*****as you want to ***** withWhen you in close range you best to duck quickOr get smashed your last chance to forfeitGame overI knock a nigga from drunk to soberI hope I dont have to maneuver the chokerIf you wanna dance I do the polkaStickin ***** ***** made soop look like a switchbladeCan I ride in your car?Girl Ive gone too farCan I smoke on your weed?Nah, that aint what you needCan I borrow a dollar?No, but you can eat this dickWhile I smash my shit and I pop in my carCan I give you my number?Yea, next summerBut Im hungry babySh, me too, thats crazySo open up the door cuz Im ready to goAight then, but I aint got no moneyAint you treatin baby?Hell no***** take another route, you aint even what this songs about*****, Im on a ride, dip and glidin through the hoodSmokin until the sun come out***** pleaseGot her speakin in chineseThey like pleaseYea, just pluck em offMotha***** all you hoes***** em allThis is nothing but true gameThis stainless thing got stainedThe ***** gobble the bestShe won a contest for the best jaws in the westThe homie said, watch my headBut instead, I got a 45 caliber lead spittaA nigga feelin bitterShitty as some kitty litterTake off, got a adolf hitlerCenter of attractionMultiplications then subtractionsFrom the blast then the smash and the cash and the creditThe ***** on my dickIm like *****, forget itLet it loose *****, wont you let itFor ? ? ? ? ? I get a bad ***** from connecticutA typical hoeIm only in it for the blowThe ***** was only in it for the blowI gave her some blow then let her blowThen she turned blueOn the speed I grabbed the heater and then flewCan I ride in your car?***** Im gone too farCan I smoke on your weed?Nah, this aint what you needCan I borrow a dollar?Nah, but you can eat this dickWhile I dip in my shit and uh, pop my cop offCan I give you my number?Nah, maybe next summerBut Im hungry babyYea, me too, thats crazySo open up the door cuz Im ready to goAight, but uh, I aint got no moneyAint you treatin baby?Hell no***** take another route, you aint even what this song is aboutIm on a ride, dip and glidin through the hoodSmokin until the sun come outNow all salute the supreme general that got styleAnd watch how I rock and lock the block downTightly to fight me will cause disasterNo chance to surpass the vocab I masterAs the sun rotate, took my guns off safeBeen a thug since 8, always drug my weightI state the facts, motha***** a platinum plaqueAlways got my stack jackin off from havin a sackNiggas act as if they back is stiff and cant put work inShake the turf then get to tuckin they shirts inBut ima stay banginThe game that Im claiminGold chain swanginWhile the six trey hanginBack bumpaImpact the dumpa in the stash spot mash outKnock it locked up with the ass dropCan I ride in your car?***** Im gone too farCan I smoke on your weed?Nah, this aint what you needCan I borrow a dollar? cNah, but you can eat this dickWhile I dip in my shit and uh, pop my cop offCan I give you my number?Get at me next summerBut Im hungry babyYea, me too, thats crazySo open up the door cuz Im ready to goAight, but I aint got no moneyAint you treatin baby?Hell no***** take another route, you aint even what this song is aboutIm on a ride, dip and glidin through the hoodSmokin until the sun come out
