Cardan (harlem World) Who You Lovin` Lyrics

Who You Lovin` Lyrics

Verse 1:



How could I ever make you see the light, and make you read it right



Money power respect nigga, thas the key to life



But see its costy, me I'm to bossy, put four sugars in my coffee



I'm fuckin' wit Mister Frostee



Now thas the run to make ya, See how much fun that'll makeya



Next time you see yourself, you should see that undertaker



And all the pain is gone, no more cryin', no more stress



Please, give this Ice to Big, and tell him that he's still the best



Fuck it lets have a feast, Go ahead murder the chief



These niggaz rappin' back and forth don't know what beef is



Until they need about two gats to sleep wit, A bomb in they Jeep



Know they know who to beef wit



Them fingaz you use to smoke get knocked in your teeth wit



I bet you next time a nigga know who to creep wit



See its no longer funny now, Nigguz is hungry now



You don't believe in Harlem, Double up and get money now



Whu







<Scratched sample from Lil' Kim's 'Queen Bitch' off the 'Hardcore' LP>



(scratches by just blaze)



Who you lovin' who you wanna be huggin'



Role wit nigguz that be thuggin buggin He



*Repeated Several Times







Verse 2:



It's like four in the morning, I got a call from upstate



Huddy Combs shot a nigguh, left him wit no face



Fuck it, Go get the duct tape, and tape it on his vest for him



Heart out his chest and, place it on his kneck for him



I'm tellin' honey Listen, I gotta funny vision, I need my nigga Huddy Combs



Out of prison, We got shit to do,



Meeno, Loon, and Thomas ??Critizone??



See it's pitiful, Seeing my nigguz invincable



See I need 40 Acres and 40 Breakers



Ten nigguz that role the dice and twenty shakers



It ain't the same, Huh Huh, Shit dun changed, Huh Huh



Nigguz is dyin' in they twenties for this game Huh



Say the wrong words to the wrong nigguh get sprayed off



You know like then Hitler days, Fuckin' wit Adolph



That twenty mill you got a hundred pennies to bring



Saw a man that stands for nothing, and falls for anything



Who U Lovin'







<Scratched sample from Lil' Kim's 'Queen Bitch' off the 'Hardcore' LP>



(scratches by just blaze)



Who you lovin' who you wanna be huggin'



Role wit nigguz that be thuggin buggin He



*Repeated Several Times







Verse 3:



See my man he post bail, but his money was low



I got about eighty for sale and twenty to blow



You see this shit kinda get hectic when you dealin' wit doe



Cuz once you dealin' wit doe, Know You dealin' wit doe



No you not dealin' wit somethin' you can role up and smoke



Hold one side of your nose to a dollar and hope



That maybe one day you could put down the drugs and gun play



Skatin' donw the runway and praisin' God on Sunday



Rhyme to it, Eat a bowl of Courage,



Finaly do it, bout time you meet your maker, Body forward in bombing fluid



Now tell me where you run to, no where to run to



Feelin' like nobody wit you, or nobody love you



Meenwhile, Streets is watchin' and the hood is observin'



Clubs still rockin', drunk drivin', weed still burnin'



Now who you lovin', Why you fussin', Who you wanna be huggin'



Role wit nigguz that be thuggin', Gun in the air bussin'



Like fuck it







<Scratched sample from Lil' Kim's 'Queen Bitch' off the 'Hardcore' LP>



(scratches by just blaze)



Who you lovin' who you wanna be huggin'



Role wit nigguz that be thuggin buggin He



*Repeated Several Times