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You Can't Hold The Torch

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Yeah it's funny how the game change

Right Hehe

Shit feel all different

Y'all niggas complainin left and right

About how the game feel all f**ked up

Niggas only been talkin like that

Since we been sittin out the game

I think the game need us Kamaal

Let's talk to them niggas

Huh

So many nights were spent ponderin

Wonderin how we gon' come again

My golden rule is not to focus on the fame game

In retrospect the game ain't the same mayne

They heart and soul is divided

They ramshack the music no control up inside it

Now - look at this it's all stretched out and nasty

But - lettin money pass me

I doubt that and niggas from the bottom now

Pumpin hard wind sleet hail rain or snow

So you got to get your gate right

No matter what you got to treat your weight right

On the block if you focused on greed then

Nine out of ten times you be bleedin

The analogy is clear to all of my peers

I'm a muh'f**kin vet

Don't mean to disrespect cause

"I write rhymes I write checks"

For the game love) for the music

Aiyyo these niggas in the game don't sound the same

Bust these niggas in the game don't sound the same

Aiyyo what happened

They ain't got in 'em to make a classic

Aiyyo what happened

These niggas can't hold the torch so why pass it

Aiyyo I ain't bringin they names up

These niggas sound trash

Straight foulin the game up

Need to change up change up) sound so trash

When I see 'em feel like breakin they frame up

DuPont registry talkin 'bout somebody else cars

Muh'f**kers better step up your bars

Instead of frontin in the game

Like niggas really are stars

Like we ain't seein through the bullshit

We know who you are

I'm like a blessing to the game

When your shit sound dated

I force niggas to improve

You should be happy I made it

Here to rep the game fully

Change my style like the weather

Givin you niggas new shit

To make the game feel better

I'm sayin I cook in the kitchen

And we make the thoughts connect

You forced to humble yourself

Give me my big respect

You hurtin the game when your shit sound off y'know

A legend in this shit

That's why I move like a boss y'know

You better be tight

Cause you can get tossed fo' sho'

Y'all niggas know whassup

I come correct with money long cause I

"I write rhymes I write checks"

For the game love)

For the music I need realness in my life)

Aiyyo these niggas in the game don't sound the same

Yo these niggas in the game don't sound the same

Aiyyo what happened

They ain't got in 'em to make a classic

Aiyyo what happened

These niggas can't hold the torch so why pass it

Oh my God they a uh) come ridin around

Some uh) old dream and they uh) can't get down

They uh) lookin around outside of themselves

And they HUH sayin things that ain't really themselves

And they hah keep f**kin regurgitatin the same script

Same hoes same blow

Same Glock clip ha

Same drug strip

What the f**k is this uh)

C'mon y'all

Raise the bar on this body shit

You sound stagnant

Need to progress and grow uh-huh)

Upgrade your punchlines

Progress the flow uh-huh)

Get your concepts and lyrics together

Aiyyo uh-huh)

Then drop the bomb shit to step up the pressure

Y'know huh )

I'm tired of niggas complainin

How the game changed

You niggas should step up your game

Cause you sound strange

That's why you ain't sellin no records

Check the SoundScain

In this rap shit I command respect muh'f**ker cause I

"I write rhymes I write checks"

Aiyyo what happened to the love)

For the game love)

For the music I need realness in my life)

Aiyyo these niggas in the game

Don't sound the same

Yo these niggas in the game

Don't sound the same

Aiyyo what happened

They ain't got in 'em to make a classic

Aiyyo what happened

These niggas can't hold the torch so why pass it

Aiyyo these niggas in the game don't sound the same

Bust these niggas in the game don't sound the same

Aiyyo what happened

Aiyyo what happened