Losing Out

Lyrics for Losing Out

Yeah, let's talk about who's the most underestimated Plus underrated city in this hip hop game Let's talk about I don't know if these industry mofo's overlook us 'cause they might be afraid, they don't know if we get the spot like that, you might not get your spotlight back for a couple dec-ades Let's talk about Auburn a burn now-a-days twice turn, like Berry Gordy came back Don't think about comparing us to another Metropolitan area or anywhere on this globe Let's talk about us breaking barriers spittin' sick as malaria spittin, you not even spittin' a cold Let's talk about how they make the masses attracted to the wack like a magnet it's a sad mission Just talkin' bout how I mastered these massive lyrics of ass like you in a class with a mathmetician Just think about losing out Naw, you're not losing yet, we beat up beats like this all the time, you got a few minutes of abuse, my nigga Royce where you at? Right here my nigga Yes, let's talk about I got more cases than a maw' fucking A-R clip than they got on our mirror Let's talk about if you from the "D" and you don't fuck with X, trick a lead then you prolly a square Let's talk about the Metropolitan area, venereal spitter, still Proof burial bitter, poof Talk about me, I'ma be on yo ass trouble sells I will take I to the double L Not think about tusslin' wit' a head bustin' who got mo' muscle than Cool J, double L, hah You can pop like that, take off your whole top like brap another body what the hell Let's talk about makin nigga's hard earned money or us puttin money on heads like I'm payin' their barbers Talkin' bout cuttin' mouth, hangover, RangeRover, settin' 50 when I hit the streets game over, nigga I ain't neva losing out Naw, nope, it's almost over, I give you one last chance to keep up, round three nigga', uh Let's talk about the best, the worst, started from birth with the gift and the curse nah I'm just spittin' the verse Just to talk about whenever I'm spittin' the verse feels like my words is splittin the Earth in two Got 'em talkin' 'bout rules, that rap dude that master so clap move when messin' with the boom, baBOOM, like the "D", when the crack moves in the street, niggas pull heat longer than Shaq's shoes Don't think about bringin' out the meanest cuz we about clean 'em out phone calls could lead to a red shirt ringing out gun shots Tec hurt, expert, leanin' out the window bringin' my inner demon out Talkin' bout how we got it mastered, the fact that, whenever me and Black, do a track, it's a classic Talkin' 'bout my life nigga no sound realer rider with the 4 pound Thriller like Mike, out