Kid Syc - 4ThaLove lyrics

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Kid Syc - 4ThaLove lyrics

(spoken) I see what you tryina do Tell 'em it ain't gon' work. Tell 'em it ain't gon' work, holmes Ahahahahahaw [Verse 1: KidSyc] No comparisons necessary I'm tearing up the fraudulent// Artists when I start to spit// Lock on to my target and I blast// Outlast OutKast like Antwan// I kidnapped the game and keep on upping the ransom// While you up in the bathroom practicing' in the mirror// Writing bars about who's diamonds is clearer, it ain't exciting// I'm the diamond in the rough and I'm inviting you to make sure// Your rhyming is clear enough for me to understand// You apparently transparent I see through all your plans// I'll parent you, abandon you, embarra** you, and carry two// Of you on my back plus the crew that you rap with// Y'all so studio actin' like you're real but in actuality// You just wack with a dream of a plaque and some status// Its sad 'cuz I'm bad like my last name was Jackson// Ask 'em I crash 'em// But this ain't Terrance its more like a terrorist it's The Kid// Chorus: I do it 4 Tha Love they do it for the money// I came from up above so y'all look kinda funny// When you chasing after paper every mother effin' monday// And the paper chasing me and its so fast I can't outrun it// (repeat) Verse 2: And I'm running like I'm Usain Bolt// They say that I'm talking like I'm insane yo// Tell 'em they get Hussein folded// On that mat straight up into an "o"// If they ain't never been there then they don't know// Put a hand in the air if you gon' show// Up at the show, then I make you raise up both// Hope that you paid for the ticket at the door// Unless you get snuck in unless you coming back to the back// Tell 'em that they should just relax// They be lying I just stick to the facts// Bullseye...who am I? Y'all don't know?// Chorus x2 Verse 3: And I'm feeling' like I'm Speedy Gonzales// They say you be rapping like you graduated college// I'm glad you hate it, homie// Every time I came up on the scene// With them gla**es on, no lenses but I always peep the phonies// Vision 20-20 only the beginning// I do not be finishing I just stay on Genesis// Got a revelation for the one that said they hate it// I got love for 'em all and you know there's no debating// Not at all. Wake 'em up like the smell of bacon in the morning// Tell em that I came through the door without warning, I just kicked it// Speaking like I'm Yoda// Tell 'em that we 'bout to take it over// Chorus x2 (cooking up the crack I'm whippin hard like baking soda That crinnack, tell 'em they should probably fall binnack The man on the scene dog, I been that Every single rule to the game I bend that)