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You Can't Hold The Torch Lyrics - The Big Bang - Busta Rhymes

Yeah, it's funny how the game change, right? He, he 

Shit feel all different 

Y'all niggaz complainin' left and right 

About how the game feel all fucked up 

 

Niggaz only been talkin' like that 

Since we been sittin' out the game 

I think the game need us Kamaal 

Let's talk to them niggaz, uh 

 

So many nights were spent ponderin' 

Wonderin' how we gon' come again 

My golden rule is not to focus on the fame game 

In retrospect, the game ain't the same Mayne 

 

They heart and soul is divided 

They ram shack the music, no control up inside it 

Now look at this, it's all stretched out and nasty 

But lettin' money pass me 

 

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I doubt that and niggaz from the bottom now 

Pumpin' hard, wind sleet hail rain or snow 

So you got to get your gate right 

No matter what, you got to treat your weight right 

 

On the block if you focused on greed then 

Nine out of ten times you be bleedin' the analogy is clear 

To all of my peers, I'm a muh'fuckin' vet 

Don't mean to disrespect, 'cause 

 

I write rhymes, I write checks 

(It's clear) 

Bust, aiyyo what happened to the 

(Love) 

For the game for the music 

(Love, I need realness in my life) 

 

Aiyyo these niggaz 

In the game don't sound the same 

Bust, these niggaz 

In the game don't sound the same 

 

Photos 

 

Aiyyo what happened? 

(They ain't got in 'em to make a classic) 

Aiyyo what happened? 

(These niggaz can't hold the torch, so why pass it) 

 

Aiyyo, I ain't bringin' they names up 

These niggaz sound trash, straight foulin' the game up 

Need to change up sound so trash 

(Change up) 

When I see 'em feel like breakin' they frame up 

 

DuPont registry, talkin 'bout somebody else cars 

Muh'fuckers better step up your bars 

Instead of frontin' in the game like niggaz really are stars 

Like we ain't seein' through the bullshit, we know who you are 

 

I'm like a blessing to the game when your shit sound dated 

I force niggaz to improve, you should be happy I made it 

Here to rep the game fully, change my style like the weather 

Givin' you niggaz new shit to make the game feel better 

 

I'm sayin', I cook in the kitchen and we make the thoughts connect 

You forced to humble yourself, give me my big respect 

You hurtin' the game when your shit sound off you know 

A legend in this shit that's why I move like a boss you know 

 

You better be tight 

'Cause you can get tossed fo' sho' 

Y'all niggaz know what's up 

I come correct with money long 'cause I 

 

I write rhymes, I write checks 

(It's clear) 

Tip, aiyyo what happened to the 

(Love) 

For the game for the music 

(Love, I need realness in my life) 

 

Aiyyo these niggaz 

In the game don't sound the same 

Yo, these niggaz 

In the game don't sound the same 

 

Aiyyo what happened? 

(They ain't got in 'em to make a classic) 

Aiyyo what happened? 

(These niggaz can't hold the torch, so why pass it) 

 

Oh my God, they a come ridin' around 

(Uh) 

Some old dream and they can't get down 

(Uh, uh) 

 

They lookin' around outside of themselves 

(Uh) 

And they sayin' things that ain't really themselves 

(Uh) 

 

And they keep fuckin' regurgitatin' the same script 

(Ha) 

Same hoes, same blow, same glock clip 

(Ha) 

 

Same drug strip, what the fuck is this? 

(Uh) 

C'mon y'all, raise the bar on this body, shit 

 

You sound stagnant, need to progress and grow 

(Uh, uh) 

Upgrade your punchlines, progress the flow 

(Uh, uh) 

 

Get your concepts and lyrics together, aiyyo 

(Uh, uh) 

Then drop the bomb shit to step up the pressure, you know? 

(Uh) 

 

I'm tired of niggaz complainin' how the game changed 

You niggaz should step up your game 'cause you sound strange 

That's why you ain't sellin' no records, check the Sound Scain 

In this rap shit I command respect muh'fucker 'cause I 

 

Aiyyo these niggaz 

In the game don't sound the same 

Yo, these niggaz 

In the game don't sound the same 

 

Aiyyo what happened? 

(They ain't got in 'em to make a classic) 

Aiyyo what happened? 

(These niggaz can't hold the torch, so why pass it) 

 

Aiyyo these niggaz 

In the game don't sound the same 

Bust, these niggaz 

In the game don't sound the same 

Aiyyo what happened? 

(They ain't got in 'em to make a classic) 

Aiyyo what happened? 

(These niggaz can't hold the torch, so why pass it) 

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