Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Let It Happen, artist - Devin the Dude. Album song Gotta Be Me / All Eyez on Us, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.04.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Real Talk Entertainment
Song language: English
Can't Let It Happen |
Reporting live from the mothafuckin hood |
It’s a whole bunch of rappers takin over the rap game |
Lil' Flip and Young Noble we don’t give a fuck about 'em |
What do you have to say… fuck 'em all |
(Chorus — Flip) |
These rap niggas get a deal then they lose they mind |
And once they money come in, that’s when they lose they grind |
Oooh I can’t let it happen, Oooh I won’t let it happen |
Oooh I can’t let it happen, y’all niggas shouldn’t be rappin |
So who the boss, who the boss — you the boss Flip |
So who the king, who the king — you the king Flip |
So who the G, who the G — you the G Flip |
You know we thuggin till infinity, ain’t no label pimpin me |
Look I’m the king muh’fucka we go whole court |
I be fightin I like full contact sports |
See you a bitch so keep my name up out ya mouth |
Cause I got ya address I’ll show up to ya house |
Knock, knock bitch nigga but this ain’t a joke |
Glock cocked bitch nigga cause I gotta Scope |
Infrared to ya head leave you dead nigga |
I tryed to tell you don’t do business with the Feds nigga |
I be hustlin, grindin cause I need mine |
You got a family — bitch I gotta feed mine |
When I came up in the game, I thought everybody was my friend |
Till I got the brand new Benz, till I started stackin ends |
You read the Du’pont, lookin at our homes |
Look I done moved more weight then Star Jones |
Pick it up, drop it off then I get my paper |
I’m fly I got the mind of J and Tony Draper |
(Chorus — Flip Repeat 2x) |
These rap niggas get a deal then they lose they mind |
And once they money come in, that’s when they lose they grind |
Oooh I can’t let it happen, Oooh I won’t let it happen |
Oooh I can’t let it happen, y’all niggas shouldn’t be rappin |
It’s odds and evens, I’m happy I’m alive and breathin' |
They captivatin on the methods of my rhyme and reason |
Time is tickin, the Outlaw’s alive and kickin |
Die for the mission, you know we keep the pots in the kitchen |
Homie I’m cookin up that good crack, the hood gon’come back |
They want that, so I pump that — for niggas can bump that |
Real reconize real, I ain’t gotta say I is |
Ask the old heads, you can even ask the little kids |
Bet they tell you this nigga respect them boys |
We been thru it, you couldn’t tell me nothin at all |
One love, one thug — Real Talk Entertainment |
Show you how to lay a hater, face down on the pavement |
Show you how to put in work, turn somethin out of nathan (nothin) |
The harder they tryna stop us, the harder we tryna make it |
One love, one thug — Real Talk Entertainment |
The harder they tryna stop us, the harder we tryna make it — nigga |
(Chorus — Flip Repeat 2x) |
These rap niggas get a deal then they lose they mind |
And once they money come in, that’s when they lose they grind |
Oooh I can’t let it happen, Oooh I won’t let it happen |
Oooh I can’t let it happen, y’all niggas shouldn’t be rappin |
Ay I told Sac just hit me when you need me back |
You come to Houston I got you nigga with the Mac |
You want the Mac — Ten, Mac — Eleven, Mac — Ninety |
Just hit the mothafuckin line nigga you’ll find me |
See I be in the crib tryna come up with a plan |
Tryna make a million, tryna get me a hundred grand |
I got the old Fifty, I jam the old Fifty |
I like the new Fifty, I’m doin two — fifty |
I’m in the fast car, movin like a Nascar |
Spittin to a bad broad — y’all niggas front hard |
I’m in the fast car, movin like a Nascar |
Spittin to a bad broad — y’all niggas front hard |
(Chorus Till End) |