Produktive

Produktive - Show Me Love lyrics

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When I show up at the spot

Nobody show me love

Rebel with a cause

I’ll be cause of a buzz

People wanna hate me

But I could give a fuck

‘Cause Imma live it up

I feel I give enough

When I show up at the spot

Nobody show me love

Rebel with a cause

I’ll be cause of a buzz

People wanna hate me

But I could give a fuck

‘Cause Imma lift it up

I feel I give enough

Give it up for the kid

Who lived on Skid road

Don’t sick

Get a different way

And it showed

Hit those big sticks

Right offered the ten road

Ill to the point where the joint is a sick joke

Now to the point where the joy is ahead though

Now rapping models and bottles and

Hypnotism isn’t in my interest talk

Your shit rocks

Homey I skip stones

Life is a beach on a steel deep cruising

Hold that deals

Is all coming, fusing

Put it all together

If you get it, you’re a genius

‘Cause I am the deepest

The fire, the Venus

Inspired by death racks

I love negativity

But leave it at none

I got tone of it

Mr Ripaly

Now it don’t mean this Batman

Who’s the epidemy?

Of villains

Have they got them?

Good luck and riddance

When I show up at the spot

Nobody show me love

Rebel with a cause

I’ll be cause of a buzz

People wanna hate me

But I could give a fuck

‘Cause Imma live it up

I feel I give enough

When I show up at the spot

Nobody show me love

Rebel with a cause

I’ll be cause of a buzz

People wanna hate me

But I could give a fuck

‘Cause Imma lift it up

I feel I give enough

Yo I’ve forgotten

Baddest shit that everybody’s chattin

Nobody’s running shit

Everybody’s joking

My memory, not sure it serves me correct

Let’s me rocking set

Like a motherfucking walkman

I got this

Really? I have had this

Glad this town can’t beat

They treat me like a mattress

Address wrong, and just for a second

This place is more depressing

Than your Facebook status

Tweet about it

Go hash tag a trend

Me, I would rather smoke hash and tag a fence

Back again but I’m actually a freshman

What makes you a freshman?

Now that depends

Fuck politics and bitches throwing fitz

Over who sits at the top of a motherfucking list

At the end of the day

When you’re great at how you speak

Don’t give a shit

When I show up at the spot

Nobody show me love

Rebel with a cause

I’ll be cause of a buzz

People wanna hate me

But I could give a fuck

‘Cause Imma live it up

I feel I give enough

When I show up at the spot

Nobody show me love

Rebel with a cause

I’ll be cause of a buzz

People wanna hate me

But I could give a fuck

‘Cause Imma lift it up

I feel I give enough

I’ll never get enough

Man, I’m greedy

No more ..., than a rapper overfeed me

Imma stick with it

All my homies think I’m clutch

But still I grind your ears

Like Mima grind CBs

Believe me

I don’t pack those shit man

Permanently pumping up the hits

Like I’m kicking up the kick stand

So why you blowing up?

I’ll be busy throwing up

Which means I’d rather be a sick man

Than a rich man

If and when I ever get the shop

It’ll probably be a bad dream

Or a bad scene

Or someone pull the trigger

Begging me to stop

With the very first drop of a relapse

Pop from my thought

That they got from my pops and my mom’s

Hard crops

Religious don’t they sell a hip-hop

Talks this rock star energy

Here’t to hoping that the flow’s enough

To carve when I show up at the spot

When I show up at the spot

Nobody show me love

Rebel with a cause

I’ll be cause of a buzz

People wanna hate me

But I could give a fuck

‘Cause Imma live it up

I feel I give enough

When I show up at the spot

Nobody show me love

Rebel with a cause

I’ll be cause of a buzz

People wanna hate me

But I could give a fuck

‘Cause Imma lift it up

I feel I give enough

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