Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gossip Synopsis, artist - Theory Hazit. Album song Extra Credit, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.06.2007
Record label: WetWork
Song language: English
Gossip Synopsis |
| Talkin' all that jazz |
| Now what it do mayn? |
| What it do? |
| What it do mayn? |
| He talkin all that jazz |
| Now what it do mayn? |
| What it do? |
| Now what it do mayn? |
| What it do? |
| You know it’s funky funky funky when you hear it from hearsay |
| And most of your dirty laundry gets airplay |
| Watch what you say about Hazit |
| You need to cut class and go play in some traffic |
| (I'm just playin') No that’s my sentiments exactly |
| Acting like you need attention badly |
| You mad because your album didn’t grab me |
| I pray you get your skill up |
| And stop wearing a mask like Ghostface Killah |
| (That's right ya’ll) seems the devil would tell the truth |
| I got so much style you thought that Theory Hazit was a group |
| You better analyze yourself then lose yourself |
| My juice is felt, like Big Wreck, I move in stealth |
| assassin, busting shots at the dragon |
| For passing filthy messages around like a lap dance |
| Eventually leading to a disease that will seize you |
| Deceive you, got a crew? |
| Better tell 'em be true |
| You know I heard about Theory Hazit? |
| Yeah, he hot, he an artist and all |
| Ya nahm sayin? |
| Think he’s freestyling but they be all written |
| I also heard that he working with secular artists |
| Be cussing and everything |
| I think his favorite rapper is Ace |
| Yo you know what I heard tho? |
| You know what I heard |
| (You got a big mouth) |
| You make it worse when you don’t come to me first |
| Aiming at my name and launching your dirt |
| Get your facts right, you know I blew the spot up last night |
| Still you digging up garbage that happened in my past life |
| (He know better) Who you tryna impress? |
| You assume and second-guess, more walking in the flesh |
| Backslide, I clap fire that make themselves higher |
| Outsiders give me the gas face like Al-Qaeda |
| (That's right ya’ll) You just embarrassing yourself |
| Parallel to hell, the truth you too arrogant to tell |
| It’s as easy as doubt, it’s kinda funny but it sucks |
| Cause the same folks that talk down on me big me up |
| (Like that ya’ll) And whatchu talkin' 'bout Willis? |
| Stop feeling yourself, it’s bad for your health (true!) |
| You don’t even know the story so you make up your own |
| Entertaining your thoughts while I’m practicing to condone |
| He ain’t really saved, son |
| Word up, that’s why he be like, ya nah mean? |
| With all them secular artists and all that |
| Because-cuz-cuz, B! |
| He really hustling like |
| Ya nah mean? |
| When he say he hustling, yo he really hustling |
| He hustling all that, all them type of drugs yo |
| Yo for real… it’s cuz yo yo cuz yo… |
| He a cool cat and all, he a cool cat and all but yo… |
| The tongue strikes like lightning |
| At least say it to my face, I know you don’t like me |
| Speaking deaf can get you clapped in the dome |
| And ya’ll need to leave Michael Jackson alone |
| Back in the day, if you said I was wack, it was on |
| I clap on, clap off, light gat on my arms |
| Megatron, pull the pin, my rap is a bomb |
| You’s a joke, it ain’t even worth to laugh at your songs |
| I hustle beats and rhymes, they stay with the Divine |
| Don’t know what you heard but I take care of me and mine |
| Everything that I do now is |
| I don’t have to prove nuttin' to you, I say it again |
| (Like that ya’ll) And whatchu talkin' 'bout Willis? |
| Stop feeling yourself (huh?) you killing yourself (true!) |
| Don’t even know the story so you play without ears |
| Entertaining your thoughts, I gotta do a show man, see ya! |