State Ov Emerge N See

Album cover art for "State Ov Emerge N See" by Kutt Calhoun

Kutt Calhoun - Rap

State Ov Emerge N See

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[Verse 1] Damn, is this what Biggie and Pac died for to look forward to? A bunch of you niggas swagged out dressin' like whores do? Callin' niggas your hubby, rappin' high pitched like girls do I just had to kick back and soak all of this in for a few Niggas doing the nae nae, moving their hips like bitches And the sad thing is, these woman right along side these niggas Like they're twerkin it but they bestie, these hoes must be gettin' desperate And everybody's all cool with it like being gay the new sexy What happened to being a man, grabbin' your dick and bobbing your head When your song come on, holdin' up your drink and holla your set Instead these niggas put up one hand and waddle their neck At the same time saggin' skinny jeans, wearin' silk all on their chest Wanna look hard with the dreads but these cats ain't about tough shit I swear to God, in a minute, next thing niggas gon be gettin' butt lifts Believe you me, that this shit keep goin' on, y'all can trust it And this is what our young men are supposed to look up to? I'm disgusted [Hook] (Boy!) Ain't your daddy ever taught ya not to be In the streets playin' with girls (Unless it's hide-and-go get it) (Boy!) Ain't your mama never raised you How to be a proper man in this world (I guess their minds don't get it) This is the state of emerge and see All across the fifty states, an emergency Callin' all real niggas to the plate No discretion when I say "this is state of emerge and see" [Verse 2] Let's be honest These niggas in full blown dresses out in broad day public But as soon as they lay their record Claim' that they're straight thuggin' I don't know if it's the illuminati, got 'em out their body Something's in the water Turnin' these brothers into young daughters Simply for the sake of it, nigga you's a straight sucker Doin' anything for that fame, huh? Sold your soul for a chain, huh? But that lifestyle had to change up Walkin' different now, talkin' different, that asshole done got banged up You would think you done been in the pen For fifteen years the way that you're damed up Let me put this shit in layman's, you's a boy Damon Don't be talkin' about you shootin' this And you killin' that, when you ain't, nigga Soo-wooin' and you can't kill a cold with a Z Pack The only time that you pack's wearin' clothes, spaghetti strapped Now you get the picture? Stupid little nigga Got that ass on blast, huh? If I can help it ain't nobody gonna listen to a nigga with a vaj Plus I know a whole lot of a females who got nuts that's bigger than you That's on my mama, niggas better realize What Kutty's sayin' is the truth When he be like... [Hook] (Boy!) Ain't your daddy ever taught ya not to be In the streets playin' with girls (Unless it's hide-and-go get it) (Boy!) Ain't your mama never raised you How to be a proper man in this world (I guess their minds don't get it) This is the state of emerge and see All across the fifty states, an emergency Callin' all real niggas to the plate No discretion when I say "this is state of emerge and see" [Outro] At the end of the day, you can do what the fuck you wanna do And be who you wanna be I won't knock nobody for whatever gender they are I'm talkin' to these people out there That's perpetrating to be hard and gangster But on the other side doin' some different shit man You got skeletons fallin' out that motherfucker You're scared to be yourself And all I'm sayin' man that shit ain't gangsta Black Gold!

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  • Donnie Colter