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(Verse 1) I'd like to welcome ya'll to the new breed Of new G's, new emcees - that cues me Neusey A.K.A. preferably Neuse the Baby Labels hate me cause' I chewed up they artists and gave them rabies I'm rabid, ravenous, bad habits with gas and matches My pastor says I'm going to hell so I slapped the bastard I'm flabbergasted by half-assed whack rappers With tap-dancers to back them cause' that's the only chance to pass them I classify them and pass right by them and magnify them And look to the sky for the rays of fire to fry them homie Don't let the age fool ya, I put my days to ya I been telling tales to the tape before the game knew ya Loc told me Homie, you is a monster Them labels are crazy making mistakes if they don't want ya It's obvious to me that I'm the greatest in Jersey But the game just hate me with a passion ya heard me (Chorus) Hip Hop don't love me It don't want me around and nothing from me I used to look to the sky for something But now I don't look for nothing Because Hip Hop don't love me It don't want me around and nothing from me I used to look to the sky for something Letras de cancionesBut now I don't look for nothing at all (Verse 2) The Man from Atlanta beat out old Hangtime It's all about them upside down west side hand signs VH1 say I be hating But the fact of the matter is I'm so grateful Fuck talent it was all about who knew who Who knew what and who could do shit I couldn't do But I swallowed my pride I'll die hollering politics I'll follow the leader long as he lead to them dollars and cents It makes sense - is second the truth? I'm either shit or I'm the shit cause' I'm always number two I'm tired of black dudes thinking I can't rap I'm tired of white dudes thinking I can't rap Fuck ya'll - just another name to add to the stack Cause' ya'll can pass on my shit I'm still moving to plaques And I can pass on your Honest Abe either way I'm getting paid Either way you know my name and either way I'm getting hate (Chorus) Hip Hop don't love me It don't want me around and nothing from me I used to look to the sky for something But now I don't look for nothing Because Hip Hop don't love me It don't want me around and nothing from me I used to look to the sky for something But now I don't look for nothing at all (Verse 3) I've got obsession with depression I'm guessing that this is heaven Cause' every step that I'm stepping is a second closer to breathless Fuck this death is promised I'm restless And senseless penniless studio time is precious Cause' fees is expensive especially to press shit Get a little hectic I fold under pressure I never wanted to be like nobody else I never thought about not making the top shelf Then God granted my wish with a gift full of ink And I brought it back to the bank lost and came back with a hit Dissed the game middle finger other hand on my balls If you don't like me then I don't like ya'll - Real talk (Chorus) Hip Hop don't love me It don't want me around and nothing from me I used to look to the sky for something But now I don't look for nothing Because Hip Hop don't love me It don't want me around and nothing from me I used to look to the sky for something But now I don't look for nothing at all Hip Hop don't love me It don't want me around and nothing from me I used to look to the sky for something But now I don't look for nothing Because Hip Hop don't love me It don't want me around and nothing from me I used to look to the sky for something But now I don't look for nothing at all (Thanks to John for these lyrics) From Letras Mania