Rap Supreme - Lava Lamp (Prod. By J Dilla) lyrics

[Verse 1: Noski] I sat there and watched as he proceeded to play his music Begging for attention from these thots we was cool with- I let him have his moment My main focus was to put him on Plus his confidence needed this moment I can't help but wonder What they'll think of me once I'm gone Will the world have an epiphany? Or will it carry on? I walk the land with a gram Pa** the L like a baton It's deeper than rap sh**, it's deeper than music Pearled lyrical tracks (I) Get u high off that new sh** Yeah Your old mad he a nuisance, He ain't hit it right You was up at night All it took was the tip She brought me rounds all night She came first, Me last I said a joke, she laughed The Kidd fresh, call me prince- (Haha) Yeah, Ain't have to finish that line I'm cool, tho I still shine Slaying Demons, no Blade, shout out Elder K [Verse 2: Noski] There ain't no love for a scholar homie these hoes want thugs While they scheme and f** ballers Boy get your paper f** love Yeah, get your paper f** love Don't get high on that drug I seen it happen befo' My homie had him girl, more like a ho on the low She played his a** for fool Now he can't love no mo' Damn, anther sad story "My n***a said you was the one, why'd you do him dirty?" Tryna f** with different squads like Robert Horry I told him, "Don't worry, she gon double back Not that you'll want her back But just to know that she came running back Let's you know you could always tap that" If you catch me in the club you know I'm in the back And I'm always strapped, I ain't talking bout a gun I'm talking bout the mag We can do that She just want to have fun so she cool with that So I called Smooth up asked for his pad Now we driving down Biscayne kinda fast I'm tryna' f** her before the wifey gets home I thought these hood rat hoes was something that I've out grown, guess- I was wrong cause, I'm bout to risk it all With some chick who just loves me cause she seen me ball Kinda pathetic Only time I race home is when I'm bout to bone Kinda pathetic- But, you know how the game go love I'm sorry Double standard, love I'm really sorry... [Bridge: Noski] Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? I saw you over there lady And I just got to know where to find you You got my mind going... Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? I saw you over there lady But it's just not my style to approach ya You got my mind going... [Outro: Noski] "Something ya'll n***as can smoke to this sh** feel me Yall n***as can groove to this sh** Yall know what this sh** is man.. Keep that sh** authentic G, f** all this bullsh** Man, n***as just tryna make records"