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Artist : Juelz Santana Title : Losin' My Love

Could it be I'm losin' my love
Could it be I'm losin' my love
Could it be I'm losin' my love
Could it be I'm losin' my love

Verse 1
Juelz Santana:
Okay people welcome me back
Been a hell of a year but I'm healthy and back
Long time no see ha, where I been where I be ha, in the street ha
Now I'm back to ride this horsey like yee-haw
Yee-haw, eeh-ah giddy up now
To the sound of the touchdown, Ay, I just scored a touchdown, Yay
And I sit in the days y'all, twistin' the haze y'all
I don't listen to rap, I listen to Dre, I listen to "Hey Ya"
I'm one hell of a fly, hell of a guy, who better than I
Nobody I'ma tell you that and believe me I never did lie so

Chorus:
Could it be I'm losin' my love (For this rap shit)
Could it be I'm losin' my love (Man I've had it)
Could it be I'm losin' my love (For this rap shit)
Could it be I'm losin' my love (Damn I've had it)

Verse 2
Juelz Santana:
Y'all labels got it all confused kid
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I'm not at all amused with
The boring music, y'all approve it, it's all some bullshit
Seems that y'all all amused with everything that gotta do with party music
Well I ain't into damn party and moving, but we could still party to this
C'mon clap, c'mon clap
So steaming hot, believe or not, can't seem to stop (Nope)
'Til the day I get leaned and popped
'Til my breathing heart breathe and stop so

Chorus

Verse 3
Juelz Santana:
I might as well keep puffin' my weed
Like this shit means nothin' to me
And I'm what I call Gs, y'all what I call fleas
Y'all what I call sucker MCs
So all y'all sucker MCs, come down please, class has started
Everybody lay ya number 2 pencil up
Now lay ya number 2 pencil down
And that's ya career, after a year, so glad that I'm here
So glad to be here, after a year but I've had it to here
With all this fake in rap, shakin' this, you fakin' that
Homeboy you're fake and wack so please stop fakin' Jackson

Chorus