[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Cmon, cmon
[Hook]
You need to go’on n sat down sumware
[Verse 1]
It’s time to go no time for no discussions
Seem to me like all I see is people plottin out destruction
None of your plans are gonna work you just gone do it all for nuttin
I don’t think that you can stop the truth from comin
It’s really hard for you to see through me its just a love somethin?
That shit you kickin ain’t hittin on nuttin
N you got the conscience to think you king pin
N yet you follow trends, breakin ya neck so you can sound just like the next man
This one is for the listeners, not the shinin n glistenin
People hustlin tryna make a livin
In this land of broken dream bustin knuckles n hard struggles
Everytime you miss ya? You just stand there lookin puzzled
Like what the fuck is you talkin bout?
Ain’t nobody relate to what ya statin
Everybody out this bitch ain’t rich
[Hook]
What happened to the music that had some soul in it?
Some people done so layers? that’s why you can’t feel it
New millennial coons catchin tunes n catch phrases
Dancin with tight jeans on lookin crazy
You need to go’on n sat down sumware
[Verse 2]
You killed the spirit of a man n you left with just the shell
Music used to be powerful now it’s like what in the hell is that shit?
I guess it’s cool to talk retarted
Some people on some foolishness n guess what you get?
A bunch of dummies
That’ll do anythin to get money
Girls actin like dudes, dudes actin like honeys
Shakin ass for the children’s?
Strippin down to the bare
Straight disrespectin themselves n the people that’s rollin with them
Forgettin family members for the fortune n fame
Doin anythin to try n stay in the game
N it ain’t no such thing as a sell out no more
Don’t even take pride in what you do so now it’s time to go
Actin all cooked out? Fake yeah we know
Actin like you hard but doin it all for show
[Hook]
What happened to the music that had some soul in it?
Some people done so layers? that’s why you can’t feel it
New millennial coons catchin tunes n catch phrases
Dancin with shiny shoes on actin crazy
You need to go’on n sat down sumware
[Verse 3]
People need some food for thought but all they get is ?
For the average cat it’s kinda hard to adapt
To some bullcrap that make you think that scrambling’s for suckers
Some had the cash yet they smart as these motherfuckas that make millions of dollars
Wear they pride on their collars
Soon as they flip this shit up you turn it
Usin subliminal language is comin in from all angles
You don’t believe in God but sell your soul to a fallen angel, you in danger
Don’t act like you a stranger to that
You know your time was comin up and you gotta pay back
You made ya scratch n didn’t give back to people that was in need
All ya did was drink some old smokin drinkin bout weed
But lucky you can repent for all the wrong that you done
To get yourself out the dark so you can see the ridin sun
Before it’s all said and done
I see the people shinin on ya ?
Suckin n jivin
[Hook]
What happened to the music that had some soul in it?
Some people done so layers? that’s why you can’t feel it
New millennial coons catchin tunes n catch phrases
Dancin all around like fools lookin crazy
You need to go’on n sat down sumware
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Uh uh