Rappa Ternt Sanga (Intro)

Konvict

Talla-ta-ta, talla-ta-ta, Tallahassee

Aye, that's how it go, man

(Ya, ya)

Shit, that's how it go, man

(Ya, ya)

(These **** done think I switched up, man)

(Ya, ya)

Aye man, I know ya'll feelin' like y'all lost me, dog

(Aye, yeah, yeah)

But I'm right here, I ain't goin' nowhere, dog

Shit, I'm just a rapper turnt singer, man

(Aye)

(What you is dog?)

I'm just a rapper turnt singer, man

I ain't afraid

(What you is dog?)

I'm a rapper turnt singer, man

(Aye, what you is dog?)

Don't even worry 'bout it

Aye, now let me tell you a lil' story

'Bout this young rapper man

Shit, from the start in his heart

He had a passion to sing

What a passionate man, rapper, producer

Whole stack of thangs

And then one day he said to himself

"You know a man has to change"

So now he a rapper, a singer, a dancer, a romancer

Man, cancer can't be way mo' too serious

I'm tryin to drop this real, but they ain't hearin' this

They fearin' this

Used to all that shit that they hear on the radio

I bet ya I catch the ear of somebody

And they gon' play me though

So we came up, not givin' a fuck

What a **** gotta say 'bout Pain?

Got ****' lil' ladies droppin' their panties

Smackin' their fannies, sayin' his name

So, I'm playin' the game they want me to play

Sayin' everything they want me to say

And I promised homeboy if I get back to this rappin'

It won't be today

Ain't got time for the rap shit

Bap shit, makin' hand clap shit

Nappy, nappy, nappy mo' nap shit

That shit second, this shit first

That shit harder, this shit worse

And this shit curse me

And it hurts me to let it go

But I gotta come back to the sack

To let these other **** know

That it's another side to Teddy

A dub side on the machete

A fuckin' prime spot on the Chevy

The situation gets heavy

So, find it in your heart

To let me put this gangbangin' shit away

I've made it up in my mind that I'ma change today

A rapper turnt singer