Tito Lopez
Текст песни Conversation With Tito

And I don't know what the fuck you think it's going on here
These boys ain't all shit, one of a kind when I'm rhyming
Fuck how them croon spit
And I'm on my own shit, that hanging you over a bridge
Until you defecate, then I make you eat your own shit
Bitch I don't know shit, so I'm coming through mine
But I'm robbing, leaving you with nothing
I'm thugging like I'm on that bone shit
That's why it's easy, mind fast like 3g
You niggas half of my ass, bitch I'm cast
Not just 3 g, I come from the gutter
The grime, the mud and the rocks
You get mold and I hold in your socks
Busting off shots,
Been through everything you'd imagine, a lot worse
Writing about that drama mama like boy you do not curse
Now your back candid compliments, it's condiments
Ketchup, I mustard up the ...to go forward and put my best up
So ... next best opponent, whoever's next up
... the moment, cause they gonna probably be the next cut

And I give a fuck about this beat, I'm just talking about shit it's for the street
And I give a fuck about this beat, I'm just talking about shit it's for the street
And I give a fuck about the beat, I'm just talking about shit it's for the street
And I give a fuck about your I'm just talking about shit it's for the street

Living legend, hold up now, don't be modest
But even if I'd tell you I'm the hottest
I'm still being modest
Mississippi, I got us,
Honest to god, I promise,
Stand and deliver on these niggas
Y'all ain't got the ...
I'm as excited about this shit as y'all
Been watching this game all my life and now I get the ball

When ... was getting...they all thought it was ...
Till they seen a real monster...
I talk the slickest, turn a scholar to a simpleton
Cool as Jack Nicholson and steel like...
That mean I swing left on tour like pga
Raising all these funds made me president of pta
And this shit's a easy A
these niggas faking kid that let's not say we did
like Shawty on easy A
And I see them hoping and wishing like Tito please be gay...

And I give a fuck about this beat, I'm just talking about shit it's for the street
And I give a fuck about this beat, I'm just talking about shit it's for the street
And I give a fuck about the beat, I'm just talking about shit it's for the street
And I give a fuck about your I'm just talking about shit it's for the street

Nigga this is really me, and my flow is immortal so killing me
Like having a smooth contest with Billy D
If I gave a damn about what I said then I probably wouldn't say it
If I gave a fuck about your album I probably would play it
And before I put this price on your head, let me count this money
1,2,3,4,5, pay it
Label... hit your bitch... this is my favorite shit
Slip into something more comfortable
Bitch you just a loner
Lisa like Mona, go sleep in a goddamn coma
Me so hot, you so ... she lost the morals
But she gave me oral, now she a goner
Originality's missing, they trying to buy most
Signing everything under the sun, trying to get my flow
Like how can we get hip hop back, don't worry I know
Let these animals loose like..from Ohio, ha?