Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fall-N-Love , by - Slum Village. Song from the album Raise It Up, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2000
Record label: Barak Entertainment
Song language: English
Fall-N-Love |
| One, two |
| One, two |
| Fall in love |
| Things you do |
| Don’t sell yourself to fall in love |
| Things you do |
| One, two |
| Lady’s lovin my music is like some sex shit |
| Niggas tryin' to grip up my mic like, it’s a dick |
| Run around the corner to pick up the new shit |
| Toss this in the deck so niggas can catch wreck |
| I’m the motherfucker grippin' the mic like, it’s a joke |
| Niggas fall in love with the music like, its a ho' |
| Put down your mic, you lost your whole goal |
| You take it too seriously like it’s a gamble |
| Fuck this rap shit, I listen to classical |
| In the studio loop as usual lovin' my lyrical |
| Fuck bitches that you would know |
| I’m out of this 'cause you wanna be below |
| Y’all niggas in love with the S, y’all niggas in love with S |
| To fall in love |
| Things you do |
| Don’t sell yourself to fall in love |
| Things you do |
| Yeah, Jay-Dee man, I see sometimes |
| I sit and wonder when I think about these written rhyme |
| How’d I get to the point, constantly takin' all my time |
| Time I could of been spending gettin' cash, gettin' mine |
| Hopin' one day it comes around |
| One day when I’m the nigga gettin' money |
| Gettin' cash, gettin' signed |
| Gettin' the fuck out the ghetto, 'cause I’m tired of crime |
| But it’s a crime that I feel this fuckin' waste of time |
| But sometimes I feel like this shit here is a waste of time |
| Yours and mine, to these niggas out here tryin' to rhyme |
| Your reason for a better should of been genuine |
| I do it because it gives me a sort of peace of mind |
| And for the love |
| Don’t sell yourself to fall in love |
| Things you do |
| Yo, one, two |
| Don’t sell yourself to fall in love |
| With those things you do |
| Word up, word up |
| To fall in love |
| Ah, one, two, yeah |
| SV, word up, word up |
| Aaie, that’s right |
| Uh, uh, uh and to my nigga, Jay-Dee, uh |
| Uh, my nigga T-3 uh, oh |
| That nigga Batian, uh, uh, that’s my crew |
| Yo, uh, oh, this going out to my nigga Bust |
| And all my other motherfucka |
| What up to all you tryin' to bust us |
| Tryin' to get down with us |
| 'Cause we know you just mad as hell |
| Yo, I’ll give 'em the mic, eh |
| So, niggas didn’t know that I am T-3 on the mic |
| I do what, I do what I like, to get down right tonight |
| 'Cause, 'cause I get down tonight, yo |
| Niggas try and put up a fight, wit us, yo |
| A’right, a’right, a’right, some freestyle shit |