Testo Rumours - Lil Rob & Mr. Shadow

Testo della canzone Rumours (Lil Rob & Mr. Shadow), tratta dall'album Thump Rap Radio Cruzin with Frost

You're cruisin' with Frost, right here, on Jungle Rap Radio
Hi, this is Steve Austin, reporting live from San Diego, California
I'm here with two controversial rappers
From the city, Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow
A.K.A. the Mayhem Click, and we're talkin' about rumors
Now Lil' Rob, we understand you have an
Album out entitled, "The Crazy Life"
Can you tell us what kind of rumors have emerged since the
Release of that album, and some of the things you've been through
Well, let me put it like this
All these fools talkin' shit all the time
I was 16 with the bullet, representin' the 619
But these fools couldn't take it
They didn't want me to make it
And so they'd rather hate it
Because they just can't fade it
Gang related situated, now I'm back
These putos talkin' smack
But I kinda like that, in a way
And one day, I might say
That the ones who helped me do this
Had it in me all the time
And I knew this, I'm still foolish
Fools are clueless
To what I can do with my ability
Thought of myself as a cholo, not a real MC
And so I did what I did
I'm so glad that I did it
Because it put some chips in my pocket when I finished
Using words like home, simon, and leva
People try to put me down, but end up floatin' down the river
See, I told you twice before, but I'll say it one more time
You do your thing holmes, but I'ma do mine
And basically, that's what I think
All these motherfuckers can talk all the fuck that they want about me
Cause I could give a fuck, you know what I mean?
This proves I'm above their level, you know?
So Shadow, I understand you're having
Similar problems to those of Lil' Rob's
Is there anything you would like to say to them playa haters?
And if so, what would it be?
Man, I gotta give it up to them punks tryin' to diss me
Talkin' mad shit cause they miss me
Reminisce me, because they used to talk
Shit about my rhymes
And when they heard me on the radio, they request it 'til I die
And I, must admit, that I love you yappin' lips
Cause it makes me rap my rolas and my music stack my chips
This is Shadow, the crazy vato them fools wanna battle
When they end up on the gravel when they act like hoes and tattle
Now, why would you want part of this truthfulness?
Don't get caught up in the mess
Cause I hate them phony putos dippin' all up in my business, ese
Gotta hit the street for all them fools that playa hate
Cause ain't no punch of lava stoppin' me from makin' bank
I don't need to take it to make it, like laws I break it, I'm faded
I'll be remainin' like Satan, I'm servin'
Hate to those who perpetrate it
Yeah, that's pretty much how I feel
I tell them haters that, um, you can only witness what you see
Not the things you hear
Remember that
Since we're talkin' about rumors, I heard that Lil'
Rob and Shadow weren't always the best of friends
Shadow, can you clear that up for us
And tell us what's really goin' on?
Simón, we had some problems, like adults, we had to squash it
We formed the Mayhem Click (why?) cause everybody wants it
The baddest motherfuckers, now together, no one's ever gonna
Intimidate us, just imitate us, playa hate us
Don't bother analyzin' anything we do
Cause the shit we kick is tight, and you know that this is true
Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob, makin' heads bop, and it don't stop
Cause we plan to keep on flowin' 'til you see our caskets drop
It's that one little cholo
Back before I go
Just thought I'd let you know that you could never stop my flow
So I suggest, you put that shit to rest, quit talkin' all that mess
You're talkin' about the best, and you're just wastin' your breath
As I sit here, thinkin', never thought it would be you
The city that I represent, talkin' all that shit
Because all we do is kick it, and mind our own business
Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow (scratching fools off the bitch list)
Hahaha, so now you know, where we're comin' from
And with that, it concludes the story for today
I hope you motherfuckers learned your lesson
And learned how to keep your fuckin' trap shut
And quit spreadin' rumors that ain't true
Cause that shit be gettin' motherfuckers in trouble
And believe me, you don't want part of that
You don't want none of this, Mayhem Click
Hahahahahaha, and we're out



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