Too $hort, KB The Villain, Otis, Suge, Scarface - Longevity lyrics
[Too $hort, KB The Villain, Otis, Suge, Scarface - Longevity lyrics]
Ah yeah
Scarface short Dog
Yeah
Longevity
Fake niggas scarface:
And you can tell em I said it
I said muthafuckas is takin the credit
Been in the game for 20 minutes
And they thinkin they legends
All on their videos showin off
Frontin for the camera
One-hit wonders is playin games
Fakin stamina
I damage ya, throwin blows to your egos
Flossin new leather
Think you the shit wearin these clothes
And supposed to flash and
Have the finer things
But can't seem to keep your money
Cause you're buyin rings
What is you gettin, 7 or 6
New record contract? Bustin your bomb raps
But, you ain't gettin your funds back
Fuck that, I been around since '86
Way before my muthafuckin mind played tricks
And when Too $hort told me this bitch
It wasn't givin cause, I'm sick and tired of
Niggas fantasizin they livin
All on the tell-lie-vision tryina front
Like that's your car with a fat-ass cigar
You ain't no muthafuckin star
What you are is a nigga lost
Dazed and confused
Back in the day that you stepped in
It is the day that you do but on the cool
Some niggas been around since the '70s
Steadily preachin to us all longevity
You don't get shit for free your own destiny
Longevity longevity
10 years ago a friend of mine
Asked me to say some MC rhymes
But back then I said: fuck rhymin
I was tryina get laid
But now it's '98, I'm all about gettin paid
Fuck that bullshit you niggas be
On in your videos
Drive the shit your CEO own
In their home, at their parties
You niggas dummies
Muthafucka, fuck the fame
It's all about the money
And then the power (money and the power)
Slingin tapes like powder
Everything I own is mine
Don't understand 'ours'
This's a serious business
My nigga, take care of your business
Especially you niggas with gimmicks
Your ass is finished in the nick of time
Fuck havin the tightest rhymes
You better grind
It's plenty fools dope without a dime
So I'm tight with mines
And I prove that every time
Just to let you niggas know
I'm out to get mine that's longevity
Too $hort: Who got the freshman flop
Or the sophomore jinx
Rappers blow up, fall off, and think
Been there, done that
About to make a comeback
I'm on some new shit, not like my young raps
I know what you sold, first album went gold
Then you changed the style
Shoulda stuck with the old
Flows, and the old clothes
Cause now you fake
You ain't got no hoes committin foul play
Hatin on me, but you're waitin to see
Old school Too $hort in the place to be
I ain't backstage chasin young girlies
I'm chasin money, I'm in my early 30s
Still sellin records
And I'm still a real player
Can't understand how you still
Could be a hater
Said I don't stop rappin from the start
If you don't believe me, go check the charts
Bitch
Scarface short Dog
Yeah
Longevity
Fake niggas scarface:
And you can tell em I said it
I said muthafuckas is takin the credit
Been in the game for 20 minutes
And they thinkin they legends
All on their videos showin off
Frontin for the camera
One-hit wonders is playin games
Fakin stamina
I damage ya, throwin blows to your egos
Flossin new leather
Think you the shit wearin these clothes
And supposed to flash and
Have the finer things
But can't seem to keep your money
Cause you're buyin rings
What is you gettin, 7 or 6
New record contract? Bustin your bomb raps
But, you ain't gettin your funds back
Fuck that, I been around since '86
Way before my muthafuckin mind played tricks
And when Too $hort told me this bitch
It wasn't givin cause, I'm sick and tired of
Niggas fantasizin they livin
All on the tell-lie-vision tryina front
Like that's your car with a fat-ass cigar
You ain't no muthafuckin star
What you are is a nigga lost
Dazed and confused
Back in the day that you stepped in
It is the day that you do but on the cool
Some niggas been around since the '70s
Steadily preachin to us all longevity
You don't get shit for free your own destiny
Longevity longevity
10 years ago a friend of mine
Asked me to say some MC rhymes
But back then I said: fuck rhymin
I was tryina get laid
But now it's '98, I'm all about gettin paid
Fuck that bullshit you niggas be
On in your videos
Drive the shit your CEO own
In their home, at their parties
You niggas dummies
Muthafucka, fuck the fame
It's all about the money
And then the power (money and the power)
Slingin tapes like powder
Everything I own is mine
Don't understand 'ours'
This's a serious business
My nigga, take care of your business
Especially you niggas with gimmicks
Your ass is finished in the nick of time
Fuck havin the tightest rhymes
You better grind
It's plenty fools dope without a dime
So I'm tight with mines
And I prove that every time
Just to let you niggas know
I'm out to get mine that's longevity
Too $hort: Who got the freshman flop
Or the sophomore jinx
Rappers blow up, fall off, and think
Been there, done that
About to make a comeback
I'm on some new shit, not like my young raps
I know what you sold, first album went gold
Then you changed the style
Shoulda stuck with the old
Flows, and the old clothes
Cause now you fake
You ain't got no hoes committin foul play
Hatin on me, but you're waitin to see
Old school Too $hort in the place to be
I ain't backstage chasin young girlies
I'm chasin money, I'm in my early 30s
Still sellin records
And I'm still a real player
Can't understand how you still
Could be a hater
Said I don't stop rappin from the start
If you don't believe me, go check the charts
Bitch