Verse 1: Ever since I took a step back from the game I hear a lot of raps but they sound the same How do you claim underground stats wit commercial raps? What kinda bullshit is that? I aint in the know, I am indigo Bluetooth on the roof wit opinions yo Spittin the truth wit true presidential flow Barack the mic right, handle business yo Sittin on the East Coast so I rep for home But get West Coast love where Centric's known Streetsoul The 1st in a beautiful list We back to life It dont get no better than this If you gettin attention Please dont forget to mention Free At Last Or let us pass Niggas in the slow lane for dough for no fame Cyrano we about to blow So peep game Chorus: (I Still Got Luv) For HipHop Your girl is what's hot Ya man iis what's not (I Still Got Luv) For my peeps Stuck in these streets That hustle and make beats (I Still Got Luv) For emcees Rappers can't see the forest for the trees (I Still Got Luv) For hitmakers But we make classics, so goodbye haters Verse 2: Hollaback North Cack, we owning now Cyrano, in control, flowing now I'm in surround sound in the speakers too Radio to a club near you, respect due And I hit like Hopkins, execution Centric make babies when producing We know yall tired of noise pollution, so Throw this one on, commence to grooving I don't wanna lose you now, we too close I rock the dance, like you rock the vote And I got the chance to give yall some hope Cuz I can't romance these dudes that drop soap It's better I keep it real, and straight flow Instead of beratting cats that make dough Cuz I make pizza too, wit real cheese So lemme just eat my meal in peace, please Chorus: (I Still Got Luv) For HipHop Your girl is what's hot Ya man iis what's not (I Still Got Luv) For my peeps Stuck in these streets That hustle and make beats (I Still Got Luv) For emcees Rappers can't see the forest for the trees (I Still Got Luv) For hitmakers But we make classics, so goodbye haters Verse 3: See time's of the essence, I'm counting my blessings Ain't no sense in stressing no election Long as I got protection, I'm cruising Centric, the secret weapon, I ain't losing Tune in, catch me live, I'm showstopping Dropping them classics often, first option. Attitude like Pacman, straight ruthless Young like Vince, I'm bringing that hot newness Got new hotness, coming in cool boxes Chicks like that, they show me a few knockers I can even get respect from bulldaggers My girl keep telling me that I'm too obnoxious But I'm cool, making my own rules By any means I see fit, I can't quit And bit by bit, I'm in lickety-split So love me, or leave me alone Thats it. Chorus: (I Still Got Luv) For HipHop Your girl is what's hot Ya man iis what's not (I Still Got Luv) For my peeps Stuck in these streets That hustle and make beats (I Still Got Luv) For emcees Rappers can't see the forest for the trees (I Still Got Luv) For hitmakers But we make classics, so goodbye haters