Artist: G-Note$ f/ Chilli Black, Knicklez Album: Corner Luv Song: This Is Not Typed by: Tha Masta "This is not ya everyday love" - sample repeats over chorus/intro [G-Note$] I write gold bricks so sniff these poems I spit real 'caine, thugs nicknamed it drugs P and Note$ is like diesel to dope heads Need you hoes to feed you and your flow is lethal I'm a handgun dunn, beefing with son, tossing Eagles I give up a lung so my peoples could breathe Cut my arm the fuck off like a sawed off shotty Give my man a helping hand, in the process I still got this Pop fists, my men stay bubbling like key Lloyd skin You're p-noid, I pop shit and eat six shots for the love of the block It's like that, your stub gets your soul attract The voice of the ghetto and I raps with heavy metal I'm sixteen hollow tips of the team And you could swallow a clip and ya bitch could swallow dick And I know is murder and sex in the city [Chorus: G-Note$] This is not... this is not... This is not... this is not... This is not... this is not... This is not... this is not... [instrumental breakdown] [Knicklez] I'm equal to no contender, they surrender I do thugging for a living, y'all niggaz pretenders I'm supposed to flow cold, I was born in the winter But I keep the heat on like ya crib in December I get in ya like the most beautifullest thing When I beautifully swing six shots through ya center Niggaz get popped or lynched Niggaz be wondering why my name Knicklez when I be acting like don't got sense Since young, used to ride my Big Wheel with a cap gun Now on trial for riding on big wheels with mac guns Make 'em flap hard, turn to wannabe rap stars Track star, all these niggaz do is act hard I'm a crack star, chop the flows up and bag it If nigga money ain't right then he can't have it I'm about to build my empire I've been fire Since shoots and ladders I shoot your bladder, nigga [Chorus] "This is not ya everyday love" - repeats scratched at times [Chilli Black] Yea, call me a rapper, but Chilli Black Gon' be back selling crack before I work for a cracker I'm far from an actor, I'm a big gun packer And I write rhymes like I'm blowing mac's up Claps up bitch niggaz, major figures get stacked up If anybody ever wanna be somebody but a back up This is not an everyday love around my way Every other day a nigga get plugged, I gotta eat everyday You gon' see a nigga selling them drugs This is hip hop, the only other way for a thug To get on top, get up out the ghetto I'm in Hell right now, about to shock the devil I'm so hot, MC's is not on my level Trying to get props off of drops, rocking platinum and rocks Got mine grinding off blocks, chopping rocks, popping glocks My enemies every move, my goons get blunted and watch Death coming soon, light ya room up like a hundred watts This is not... [Chorus]