The Way It Used to Be

Lyrics

[Chorus] Let's bring hip-hop back to the way it used to be We better get this shit heated befo' the cops start shooting me And then they go all Biggie and they start lootin' me Stop getting ghostwriters, 'cause it's fucking cool to be- An emcee in the game of motherfuckers who suck But maybe with a strike of luck You can be better but don't credit me, 'cause I don't give a fuck I'm heating up every fucking track like a cook Do an interpolate without the credit and you stealing the lyrics like a fucking crook Let's bring hip-hop back to the way it used to be We better get this shit heated befo' the cops start shooting me And then they go all Biggie and they start lootin' me Stop getting ghostwriters, 'cause it's fucking cool to be- An emcee in the game of motherfuckers who suck But maybe with a strike of luck You can be better but don't credit me, 'cause I don't give a fuck I'm heating up every fucking track like a cook Do an interpolate without the credit and you stealing the lyrics like a fucking crook [Verse] Okay, load the fucking nine, it is my time Okay with rhymes, you think it's mine? Committin' crimes on the block Seven inch gun, not a Glock, it's my cock (Damn) We doing advances and dances like Tik-Tok I'm doing this shit solely for hip-hop Not the fucking shit pop You gonna be murdered by this music like motherfucking Hitchcock Your life and my life is running outta time like tick tock Send big shots down your hood Get home from school after being pushed in the mud But now I'm getting fucking dubs Send you the the mortician called Rick like wubba lubba dub dub I'm killing all these verses, you'd think that I got a curse and You're thinking of the wrong person My motherfucking mum disapproves of the lyrics with me cursin' Alright lemme rap like a regular rapper, lemme impersonate So as you walking to the strib club to get your dick sucked The shit's shut, you pick up A motherfucking 313, you got a girl on her knees And she finding a daddy to please And she sucking all on my keys She thinks I'm a motherfucking Martian like Lil B Y'all belittle me, you shit hole flees Nah fuck that shit, you arogant You embarrassin', so tonight we gon' rock like motherfucking Aerosmith! (Bitch!) The gun and the snake go hiss, all these motherfuckers can go drink my piss And I dived into your girl like the pussy is the abyss, you see Every fucking day I wake up, can't say anything on Twitter about men wearing make-up 'Cause then you fucking get cancelled and you won't get your secondary school major Throw the motherfucking controller like a rager Also to the haters, just know I fucking hate ya Oh and LuKey I made you, though I gotta rate you Thank you for showing me how to fucking hate people This life ain't real, I'm buying eight meals I hate girls, she made pearls Whatever the fuck, she gets whatever she can go suck Then two fucking minutes later she hits my line "Hey babe I'm down to go fuck" I'm ramming in like a truck, she wanna play with my duck She is amazing as Crook, then the bullet came and she couldn't fucking duck, damn I bust it in her E-Y-E, then she wants to leave, fight me She looking at my brother, she thinking that he might be The one she wants, but I say "No you fat ass fucking cunt!" I slapped him in the fucking face, but he wants to save face So I start a chase and pick up his case Then he gets hit in the head till he's dead (Ching!) Okay, she's holding me down on the bed She tried to drug me with meds Ties me up to the steads Then she gets a knife and cuts of my dick? (Aarrgghh!) Okay, I'm tired of the fucking topic of that shit It was batshit, but whatever I guess she just wants my satisfaction [Chorus] Let's bring hip-hop back to the way it used to be We better get this shit heated befo' the cops start shooting me And then they go all Biggie and they start lootin' me Stop getting ghostwriters, 'cause it's fucking cool to be- An emcee in the game of motherfuckers who suck But maybe with a strike of luck You can be better but don't credit me, 'cause I don't give a fuck I'm heating up every fucking track like a cook Do an interpolate without the credit and you stealing the lyrics like a fucking crook Let's bring hip-hop back to the way it used to be We better get this shit heated befo' the cops start shooting me And then they go all Biggie and they start lootin' me Stop getting ghostwriters, 'cause it's fucking cool to be- An emcee in the game of motherfuckers who suck But maybe with a strike of luck You can be better but don't credit me, 'cause I don't give a fuck I'm heating up every fucking track like a cook Do an interpolate without the credit and you stealing the lyrics like a fucking crook