Kna'an - If Rap Gets Jealous lyrics

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Kna'an - If Rap Gets Jealous lyrics

[Verse 1:] So good things comes for those wait, sure I've waited about pop pop pop pop That's four cousins shot I got grudges, let's discust this My music needs no touch ups I got a long record of f** ups, trust me You don't know who has this weight of mine, Or a life as hard as mine I had to hustle, chop, sell d**, grind Whatever you wanna call it is fine, But just listen And don't prejudge I don't want anyone dissmissin' me as another thug or some sh** like that No sir, if I fall I will get right back I got circumstances, but let me stop dancin' around the issue And tell you straight forward, I'm poor A refugee been in prisson and survived the war I come from the most dangerous city in this universe You're likely to get shot at birth So how could rap quench my thirst? ! I don't even hear verses no more! I hear jerkin' off punks with lip glosses and purses! I don't see nobody operating sh** anymore I see nurses! f** that! I'm gonna stay alive! I'd rather do a stage dive! [Chorus:] And if rap gets jealous 'cause I rock heavy It don't worry me if motherf**ers don't get it Yo if rap gets jealous 'cause of where I'm headed I used to be public enemy, don't forget it And if rap gets jealous, 'cause rock heavy It don't worry me if motherf**ers don't get it Yo if rap gets jealous 'cause of where I'm headed Aggression! Obsession! With pain! Live a game! [Verse 2:] So yeah Basically I gotta realease, occasionaly I gotta let you know what's goin' on with me And facing me, 'are some tough choices I got a good side and bad side, inside my head I hear screams and loud voices And I can't lie I ain't got sh**, I ain't got to brag, I'm hard pressed for some cash to send to my I'll dad You're so superficial?, of course it's for shizzle? Now my choice is to piss on you, boy 'Cause my mission is the world To know, my name, my aim, is plainly success But I still gotta come fresh! So how could rap quench my thirst? ! I don't even hear verses no more! I hear jerkin' off punks with lip glosses and purses! I don't see nobody operating sh** anymore I see nurses! f** that! I'm gonna stay alive! I'd rather do a stage dive! [Chorus] That's what it is, it's pain, you know what I'm saying? I don't know man it's like You spend years developing your artistry Know what I'm sayin'? Perfecting your sk**s Yeah, you can't do sh** with it, That has gotta be f**ed up!, know what I'm sayin'? That's gotta be f**ed up, you know Just imagine like, imagine you build a f**in' castle And you can't live in it, That's what it is You can't live it, you know And you got problems, you got family I got family, moment of truth right? And I still gotta come fresh! So how could rap quench my thirst? ! I don't even hear verses no more! I hear jerkin' off punks with lip glosses and purses! I don't see nobody operating sh** anymore I see nurses! f** that! I'm gonna stay alive! I'd rather do a stage dive! [Chorus x2] And if rap gets jealous, 'cause rock heavy It don't worry me if motherf**ers don't get it Yo if rap gets jealous 'cause of where I'm headed Aggression! Obsession! With pain! Live a game!