[Intro]
Because I know
Somewhere, deep down in my heart
I still love you
[Chorus]
Even though you counted me out
I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
For you cyber n***as and all you cyber thots
We gon' take shots
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
[Verse 1]
I ain't talkin' name tags when I rip your whole label
360 deals, sting you, turn a n***a to a dreidel
This shit I picture, n***as can't channel like scrambled cable
On demand like the man in advance in advance
So high, I never land
Feelin' like Peter Pan
Ha, I clap at you, give you a hand
I hear hip hop's on life support
Real rappers on vacay, I'm the last resort
I'm talking, my epitaph will be a paragraph
The money come first, that's why none of you n***as last
Tommy gun with the hunnid round drum
Blow the horn play these imbeciles
N***a I put the fun in funeral
Sleepin' on me is bad for your back
Herniate the disc when they master the track
N***as, n***as said they had bars, I snicker
Chitlin Circuit how I'm shittin' on n***as, let's take shots
[Chorus]
Even though you counted me out
I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
For you cyber n***as and all you cyber thots
We gon' take shots
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
[Verse 2]
Yeah, for all you bitches throwin' subliminals
The impact is minimal
Please stay off of my genitals, I'm a general
They don't fuck with you bitches in general
In case you forgot, I administer shots like a sinister doc
Not pop, but a kernel that pop corns when needed (Uh)
You my bastard child, the pop secret (Huh)
What you poutin' about?
If I pay your momma's rent, watch your mouth in my house
These n***as overrated like procreation (Uh)
Clappin' all night, standin' ovation
Yeah, when I emerge it's an emergency
N***as think they Fresh Prince, don't make me pop a wheelie
Yeah, green with envy, that's Martian
Yeah, it's April, these fools marchin'
Yeah, biggest song had my name in it
I don't know if it was you or if my name did it
Let's take shots
[Chorus]
Even though you counted me out
I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
For you cyber n***as and all you cyber thots
We gon' take shots
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots