Concept Residue - Limelight lyrics

[Verse 1] Fans I get ‘em in twos, no need to fill ‘em with booze What do you choose? you with or lose Spit that rhythm and blues Then I'm bidding ados Grinning with whose chica But the speaker's a tweaker And I've been meaning to freak you Fiending to eat you, I mean dreaming to meet you I mean scheming, it's seeming the meaning kind of appeasing I've been freezing my bu*t off, all for a nut off Think I lost sight, frostbite All for the cut off Did you really think I wasn't going to give it any days? I got plenty ways, many baes, hit you with that steady gaze Eye to my eye, better catch him when he strays Girl, you a dime, but you know a penny pays Girl I'm kiddin' but get in You see it's fittin' we hittin' If you a kitten I'm bitten You see I'm smitten with spittin' I've been sitting on writtens all about you And you can tell this man is about to Put the moves on, put the grooves on And that don't necessarily mean put the brews on Uh uh put the grooves on And that don't necessarily mean put the brews on [Chorus] Limelight You know baby, step up maybe cause the time right Don't tell me yes, just make me guess with my hindsight You be walking, you be talking to my mind right Baby step aboard, we're set to soar Divine height [Verse 2] This Red Hot Chili Pepper don't cling off her/Klinghoffer But I'll bring offer that she won't turn away Cause she might have heard of me Release a word a day Will she service a nerd a day Out of common courtesy Might just occur to say Gonna make a Squirtle spray Like Ash, get cash All up in the murder bay Lay you like a turtle lay On your chest, you the best Swooping like a bird of prey What I'm trying sort of say If this a game, you the dame Version bae Let me play Just a Lil Bit like Curtis say Like like Curtis say 50 Cent son that's how I be feeling every day [Chorus] [Verse 3] Glad doc gave me these Percocets Mad hot ladies in perky sets That got crazy and twerk the best Man I'm messing but confessing I'm quirky yes If you thought babies could murk the vets Then you're right cause we tight So we clerk the desk Of the hip hop hotel or the emcee inn It's a rip off, oh well, but them see him Nabbing cash from the drawer so they sense he sin But the cents he win are well deserved And the sinnings and the winnings are well preserved Cause the hell he served kept the prize so hot So hot that the ice melted all over the rocks And all over the blocks where he slang his CD Dang these GD gangs that we see hating the G, making me see [Chorus] [Talking] Now everything I'm discussing about the allure of the limelight and the quest for fame Here's an alternate perspective [Verse 4] I be doing Datpiff They be doing dat sh** Kicking the wack hits Given they lack wits Thinking the track fits Dropping a stack, getting producers who crack Onto the charts, hitting the hearts All of them got in a trap Thinking they ill, thinking they will stick around long Itching to fill crill in they grill, this sound wrong Hopeless, they hope this fame stay on But notice no focus may lay on Their discog, they pissed dog, game face on They missed on their hit song to save they thong They drift to the past, first hit is their last, so stay underground girl, we'll watch them break fast [Chorus]