Ghetto Concept - Much Love ( Ghetto Concept) lyrics

[Verse 1 MC Cprite] They getting lost within my sentences, too many try to bite the penmanship They get lost within my synonyms, Not hearing the verbs They acting like they not hearing it, repeating the words These n***as birds to a feather, just keep chiefing your herb They talk sh** about a n***a, but the truth the never met him But they housing all my lyrics, like they pleading the third Its just absurd, that I ant never putting sh** together Till these n***as get better, or don't speak what they heard It gets ridiculous, how these words can get so meticulous I'm running on the tracks, and I can't see what the finish is And if I finish it, ima finish it! The same slogan when I tried to go and sleep with your girl The lifestyle of my lyrics, like you married lane kiffin So you get in where you fit in Or you never will learn I been, living for some hours I been living for some seconds I ain't really into texting but I'll send it to her [Chorus MC Cprite] Too much love, now tell me how you like that Too much love, now tell me how you fight back I been, waiting for some minites Been, waiting for some hours Cause I'm living to the limit, and the limit is the power [Verse2 MC Cprite] How many n***as want to be the next n***a not listening? Start a huge step, but the hardly go and finish it Couldn't get with it, being the way, the way that they was born So the go through every obstacle to see how you perform They listen to your songs, they see how you deliver They leaching off your talents, they hope you getting bigger They hope you getting stronger, they hope they getting bolder And the moment you ain't looking, then they try to run you over BLINDSIDE, now that a technical foul I done been there, somebody tryna take what was mine I'm like, I'll handle this Get between my bread like sandwiches Get wrapped in some plastic sh**, a brown paper casket sh** I ain't about no fashion b**h, I'm spitting bars I'm sitting in these cars, while you was pissing me off At the bus stop mad and you was flicking me off Its like the feeling if you let the feeling be your wheeling [Chorus] [bridge MC Cprite] I said the love don't stop, we rising to the top Till my tape deck pop, we rising to the top I heard my first beat drop, we rising to the top I said we can't be knocked, we rising to the top Chorus