Hot - John Forte

[Forte   Intro] 

No need to be scared  you got to be prepared (Nutzbaby!) 
No games  just taking names... (Nutbaby!) 
I got vendetta son  If I must say  you need to recognize John Forte'... 
(Nutzbaby!) 
I want two minutes  uninterrupted just to let you know how things go 
(Nutzbaby!) 
The full on introduction  listen hard I'll put you on to somethin' 
(Nutzbaby!) 
To Let all the gentlemen and ladies finally meet the Nutzbaby! (Nutzbaby!) 

[Forte - One Verse] 

I heard the buzz lord, it trapped me 
With all these niggas records sounding happy 
That's nonsense, so even when I smile I'm kicking street shit you bounce with 
You want what?! Affiliated, with some world-reknowneders 
fifteen records gold-plated 
But it's the Nutzbaby, know your territory 'fore you play it 
Is you crazy nigga? Every ghetto block, tastes this gravy 
Shady niggas taste to say we unofficial 
Grissle, slide dog I'm certified! 
You rappers irk me to my heart 
With a spike in every tree, odyssey 
Sounding like you, gott-a 
Be who you be, Centers, don't shoot a three 
I hit it hard love, my pain is sincere 
I want revenge, wanna get me, Hot this year 
it's to stop your career 
So brothers sit straight, bragging on the air like you're dead weight 
You mid-weight, I'm closer to the street than a mix tape, baby 
who you think you dealin' with?! 
I'm known to dip, on and off many tracks as I write my own shit 
So who fraud? Speak on it god 
Get the point, while your shines getting snatched in the club, 
I'm gettin' love, In the strip joint, tight! 
V.I.P., all downtown, New York baby 
Three scoops and have 'em giggling, "Oops, Nutzbaby!" 
This a grown man affa