Westside Connection So Many Rapper In Love (Produced By Pockets & Rashad) Lyrics

[Ice Cube]
Aquarius, hahahaha, and my name is Larry

[Chorus]
Theres so many rappers in love
On the radio
Theres so many fake a__ thugs
On the radio

[Mack 10]
Lisin up m________as
This is Mack one o, to all these n____s on the radio simpin to these hoes
What happened to the thugs, drugs and G hits
Talkin all the soft s___ just to please a BiZ-Nitch
And some of all is street and know the gangsta mode
Its like this, f___ a b____
And thats the G code
We used to sell raw kill and give toe tag
Now ever since 9-1-1 rappers waving white flags
But me i keeps it gutter, just like before
Imma warrior so i stay prepared for war
Aint nuttin wrong wit spoilen a b____, especially if u got it
Her suckin you, u f___in her
Gettin freaky and earotic
But if it aint ruff, it aint me
And i refuse to turn R-A-P, in R&B
You went from Hardcore to pop
Just to be on top
I give Cool J his props and thats where it stops

[ice cube]
(Connect Gang n____)

[Chorus]
[x2]

[W.C.]
The p____ gets cream
Real n____s aint simpin, Oh NO!
Im sick of n____s, trick n____s throw my radio in a ditch, n____, cause all i hear is b____ n____s
Fake a__ R&B thugs in hot as sweaters, wit bull s___ messages and t__e a__ vests
f___ hip hop, yall needa call it simp hop
Sock that b____ in the back of her head and take the c___
Hoe shut up, im bout to load the f___ up
And if i hear another n____ in love im throwin up
Load it up, pick the gun up
Im fed up, cause radio wit wimp b____ men, imma f___ u snuff heads up
Soft n____s get the gay channel, when i slap an R&B thug off his m________in piano
DJ's need to let the ghetto back in the club
Theres too many fake a__ thugs, too many rappers in love
m________as stiff p____s

[chorus]
[x2]

[Ice Cube]
You used to be hardcore
What the f___ you lookin hard for n____ standin on the golf course
Wit yo golf club rappers
Get off drugs, xtasy is turnin n____s into soft thugs
Wit all these promises, showin straight b____es where yo mama live
I know what time it is
Im the game lord, here to punish you
For lyin to every b____ that your runnin to
Tryna show every hoe how fly you are
You's a m________in fool if you buy the bar
Im buyin two drinks, f___ you s____s
Both of em mine, what chu think
I gets full of liquore, and pound a stripper
You gets drunk n____, pull up wit her
Drivin yo s___, like its her s___
Under the surface, you like her b____
Make a n____ sick to his stomach

[Chorus]
[x2]

A baby, i used to be a gangster rapper
But right now, i like flowers, i love watchin birds in the park
I love takin long walks in the park
I just love you
I love watchin yo kids
I love, i jus love poetry
I love you