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Tito Lopez Conversation With Tito Lyrics

Last updated: 07/24/2012 10:06:15 PM

(Intro)
Ah
Ah
Ah
T I T O
Is the cypher flow
Ain't give a damn about the beat
I'm just talking my shit this for the streets

(Verse)
And I don't know what the fuck you think it's going on here
These boys ain't know shit
One of a kind when I'm rhyming
Fuck out I'm chrome spit
And I'm on my own shit
Then hanging you over a bridge
Until you defacate
And I make you eat your own shit
Bitch I don't know shit
So come and do mine but
But I'm riving leaving you with nothing
I'm thuging like I'm on that bone shit
That's why it's easy
Mind fast like 3G
You niggers half of my ass
Bitch, I'm cast not just 3G
I come from the gutter
The ground, the mud ,the rocks
You get molded and I'm holding you socks
Busting off shots
Been through everything you imagine
And lots worse
Writing 'bout the drama
Momma like, boy you do not curse
Now your back candy compliments,condiments
Catch up, I'm mustered up the strenght
To go forward and put my best up
So may your next best opponent
Whoever's next up
Relish in the moment
'Cause they gonna probably be the next cut out

(Chorus)
And I don't give a fuck about the beat
I'm just talking my shit this for the street
And I don't give a fuck about the beat
I'm just talking my shit this for the street
And I don't give a fuck about your beat
I'm just talking my shit this for the streets

(Verse)
Nigga, living legend
Hold up now don't be modest
But even if I tell you
I'm the hottest
I'm still being modest
Mississippi I got us
Honest to God I promise
Stand and deliver
On these niggers ya ain't got the ganus
I'm as excited about this shit as y'all
Been watching this game all my life
And now I get to brawl
When GPT was getting OPT
They all thought it was dumb
To pick us 'til they seen a real monster
Oblina Trum and Igis
I talk the slickest turn a schoolar
To a simpleton
Cool as Jack Nicholson
Skilled like Phil Mickelson
That mean I swing left
On tour like PGA
Raisin' all these funds
Made me president of PTA
And this shit's an easy A
These niggers faking key
Let not and say we did
Like shorty on Easy A
And I see 'em poofing and wishing
Like Tito please be gay
Carpe Diem ,my dick the damn
She's gonna seize the day
Nigga

(Chorus)
And I don't give a fuck about the beat
I'm just talking my shit this for the street
And I don't give a fuck about the beat
I'm just talking my shit this for the street
And I don't give a fuck about your beat
I'm just talking my shit this for the streets

(Verse)
Nigga this is really me
And the flow is immortal
So killing me like having
A smooth contest with Billy D
If I'd give a damn about what I said
Then I'd probably wouldn't say it
And if I gave a fuck about your album
I'd probably would play it
And before I get this price on your head
Let me count this money
One two three four five
Ya I'll pay it
Label ok, and my CD drops,
In a day you're gonna hear your bitch like
I like this one but and this one
This is my favourite shit
Slipping in something more comfortable
Bitch you're just a loner
Lisa like Mona
Gon' slip in a god damn coma
Me so hot, you so
Me so thelema
She lost her morals
When she gave me oral
Now she's a goner
Originality's missing
They tryin' to buy more
Selling everything under the sun
Tryin' to get my flow
Like how can we get hip hop back
Don't worry I know
Let these animals loose
Like nobody from Ohio





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