Kebo Gotti (Interlude)
(专辑: Salute Me Or Shoot Me 2 - 2009)
[Kebo Gotti:] [?] right? [?] Kebo Gotti, you know what I
mean? Mr. Internationally Known, Locally Accepted, you feel me? This shit don't go no better than this, you feel me? I'm talking about real... it's so exclusive, right? I'm finna give it to y'all niggas I'm just gonna run with the
bars Something new, you know what I
mean? I
spit venom on the
track, call it lyrical poets And I
burn them on wax, I'm a
lyrical arsonist You didn't want beef? Well, you shouldn't have never started it My flow stupid like I
was stupid, your're seconds from retarded Try to act little slow, man, my shit is the
hardest No mercy for these weak MC's, laying like [?] I'm in the
industry, taking over the
market Real Money E-N-T, you know who my squad is Say my name on the
track, that'll leave you stinking like halitosis Make that [?] know your trap, like that some [?] Grove, bitch I
Suge Knight you, run off in your studio Strip you from your master, leave you hog-tied on the
floor They don't respect Gotti They said that where I
go, I
take shit from nobody Let everybody know that I
ain't in it for the
fame I'm in it for the
dough, stealing every cracker every trap Like a
[?] and I'm sucking up bread crumbs Playing with that money get you stuck up like a
thumb When them fools plan, they like: "Where'd he come from?" 27 months in the
joint, it helped me brainstorm, yes And I
brainstorm like I'm that X-Men DJ Khaled-syndrome, we the
best, man Married to the
game and the
streets is my best man Keep my enemies so close, we like best friends Get popped, I
just checked in, but didn't have reservation Caught that young G
that flew and took a
vacation You find the
real from the
fake when your case came They call it incarceration, but to me, it's still preservation I
knew the
road would glow and would still chose to take it The
streets love me so much, man, the
streets waiting They say them niggas talking, well, that don't amaze me See you doing good, that's when a
nigga hating Niggas say they goons? Man, I
swear they faking Who hotter than me? Bitch, I'm hotter than Cajun Now I'm so hot, man, I'm hotter than [?] Heart of a
lion, the
brain to lead the
whole nation Gotti