Fall-N-Love - Slum Village

One, two

One, two

Fall in love

Things you do

Don’t sell yourself to fall in love

Things you do

One, two

Lady’s lovin my music is like some sex shit

Niggas tryin' to grip up my mic like, it’s a dick

Run around the corner to pick up the new shit

Toss this in the deck so niggas can catch wreck

I’m the motherfucker grippin' the mic like, it’s a joke

Niggas fall in love with the music like, its a ho'

Put down your mic, you lost your whole goal

You take it too seriously like it’s a gamble

Fuck this rap shit, I listen to classical

In the studio loop as usual lovin' my lyrical

Fuck bitches that you would know

I’m out of this 'cause you wanna be below

Y’all niggas in love with the S, y’all niggas in love with S

To fall in love

Things you do

Don’t sell yourself to fall in love

Things you do

Yeah, Jay-Dee man, I see sometimes

I sit and wonder when I think about these written rhyme

How’d I get to the point, constantly takin' all my time

Time I could of been spending gettin' cash, gettin' mine

Hopin' one day it comes around

One day when I’m the nigga gettin' money

Gettin' cash, gettin' signed

Gettin' the fuck out the ghetto, 'cause I’m tired of crime

But it’s a crime that I feel this fuckin' waste of time

But sometimes I feel like this shit here is a waste of time

Yours and mine, to these niggas out here tryin' to rhyme

Your reason for a better should of been genuine

I do it because it gives me a sort of peace of mind

And for the love

Don’t sell yourself to fall in love

Things you do

Yo, one, two

Don’t sell yourself to fall in love

With those things you do

Word up, word up

To fall in love

Ah, one, two, yeah

SV, word up, word up

Aaie, that’s right

Uh, uh, uh and to my nigga, Jay-Dee, uh

Uh, my nigga T-3 uh, oh

That nigga Batian, uh, uh, that’s my crew

Yo, uh, oh, this going out to my nigga Bust

And all my other motherfucka

What up to all you tryin' to bust us

Tryin' to get down with us

'Cause we know you just mad as hell

Yo, I’ll give 'em the mic, eh

So, niggas didn’t know that I am T-3 on the mic

I do what, I do what I like, to get down right tonight

'Cause, 'cause I get down tonight, yo

Niggas try and put up a fight, wit us, yo

A’right, a’right, a’right, some freestyle shit