Lyrics Anyway - Bishop Lamont , Focus
[Verse
One]
Is
it
me,
or
is
this
music
shit
wack?
Could
it
be,
this
rap
shit
it's
a
wrap?
How
did
we,
get
so
far
off
track?
To
the
wack
then
you
automatically
get
a
contract
The
south?
You
can't
hate
on
that
But
a
lot
of
rappers
comin'
out
of
there
is
real
wack
Snap
music,
I
get
it
The
bitches
love
it,
admit
it
But
+Aye
Bay
Bay+,
I'm
not
fuckin'
with
it
And
ain't
got
to
My
music
likewise
Different
strokes
for
different
folks,
they
showin'
the
same
signs
Punxsutawney
Phil
I
keep
seein'
the
same
guys
Ground
Hog's
Day
I
keep
hearin'
the
same
rhymes
If
anyone's
offended,
shit
I
ain't
gonna
apologize
I
feel
like
Bill
Murray,
want
to
break
my
radio
Neighbors
wonder
why
record
sales
ain't
poppin'
Don't
just
blame
digital
downloads,
it's
the
bullshit
your
droppin'
[Chorus]
[Mike
Ant]
You
might
not
like
what
I'm
bout
to
say
But
I'm
gonna
say
it
anyway
You
might
not
like
what
I'm
gonna
say
But
I'm
gonna
say
it
anyway
[Verse
Two]
Honestly,
honesty
don't
offend
me
Honestly,
that's
all
my
pen
be
Rappers
got
a
problem,
we
ain't
gotta
be
friendly
But
stop
makin'
songs
for
kids
and
leave
that
to
Disney
I
don't
listen
to
kids,
kids
listen
to
me
So
when
they
grow
up
who
you
think
they
wanna
be?
Hopefully
not
me
I'm
no
role
model
But
I
roll
with
a
model,
smash
it
like
avacado
Raise
yo'
kids
stop
raisin'
hell
Stop
blamin'
50
Cent
when
young
Johnny
go
to
jail
Be
A
Parent
Or
Die
Tryin',
you
ain't
done
too
well
I
don't
know
yo
kids,
it's
not
my
fault
if
you
failed
But
Oprah
said
it's
rap's
fault,
disrespectful
to
the
female
But
what
does
she
know?
She's
finger
bangin'
Gail
I
could
be
right
or
I
could
be
wrong
Let
he
without
sin
cast
the
first
stone
[Chorus]
[Mike
Ant]
You
might
not
like
what
I'm
bout
to
say
But
I'm
gonna
say
it
anyway
You
might
not
like
what
I'm
gonna
say
But
I'm
gonna
say
it
anyway
[Verse
Three]
New
York,
New
York
big
city
of
dreams
Niggas
swear
they
gang
bangers,
it
ain't
all
that
it
seems
Is
Jim
Jones
a
real
Blood?
Ask
Big
Wide
Oh
Wee
and
Young
Dre
will
get
the
truth,
no
lie
I
ain't
really
like
+Ballin'+
but
I
like
his
style
And
Juelz
is
dope
but
cut
that
Blood
shit
out
See
Mims
did
his
thing,
it
ain't
like
he
can't
rap
But
a
fake
south
track
ain't
gonna
bring
New
York
back
And
the
west
coast?
Our
shit
is
trash
New
west
full
of
pests,
hate
to
see
you
get
some
cash
Old
niggas
too,
the
torch
they
refuse
to
pass
Rather
see
it
go
out
until
they
croak
and
pass
L.A.
full
of
haters
that's
why
we
don't
last
I
see
why
Dre
don't
fuck
with
niggas,
do
his
thing
and
mash
+California
Love+,
that's
a
thing
of
the
past
You
wanna
make
it
in
Hollywood,
you
better
drive
right
past
[Chorus]
[Mike
Ant]
You
might
not
like
what
I'm
bout
to
say
But
I'm
gonna
say
it
anyway
You
might
not
like
what
I'm
gonna
say
But
I'm
gonna
say
it
anyway
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