Limelight

Terrell Davis

Welcome to the limelight (Limelight)

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Step into that limelight
'Cause a nigga know he rhyme nice
Fuck'em if they dislike (Fuck'em)
Show'em what ya wrist like
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(Put some money on it)
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I ain't gotta say much (Nope) you can look, but don't touch
My style super swagged up
Bagged up trust me fuck you (Fuck you) If you dislike
Rusty, dusty, old-style ass
No cash, always mad ass (Mad) lacking, on a bag ass
Wanna dress like, wanna sound like, wanna be like Fresh (Fresh)
You better get your paper up fast
Rapping on a whole nother level on the up and up (Up and up)
In a button-up check my tie then I'm cutting up (I'm cutting up) cutting them with sharp lines
Heard it through the grapevine
Still killing shit on the bass line (Hot)
Hot California summertime (Summertime) no blinds
Just rhymes heating up ya mind (Ya mind)
Walking on cloud nine
Yup (Yup, yup, yup) the money all mine
go ahead (Go ahead)

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(Put some money on it)
Put some money on it
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Step into that limelight
'Cause nigga know he rhyme nice fuck'em if they dislike
Show'em what ya check like
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It's a whole lotta fly shit coming out my mouth (That's right, that's right)
I do a whole lotta fly shit like runnin' on clouds (That's high, that's high)
How they like me now? 180 proof never water down
Full of juice grapefruit super cool (Super cool) wit a bassy sound lit vicious like a pit (Pit)
But long as a greyhound (Growling) got'em all in a daze now paid now made now (Now)
Throwing shade now (Now) ride the wave now (Now)
I look good on it flaunt it (Flaunt It) getting bread
You ain't fucking wit the style go ahead (Go ahead)

Put some money on it
Put some money on it
Put some money on it
Put some money on it
Put some money on it
Put some money on it
Step into that limelight
'Cause nigga know he rhyme nice
Fuck'em if they dislike
Show'em what ya whip-like
Put some money on it
Put some money on it

Warning (Warning) watch what you say in these streets (You better watch what you say)
Beef can get real deep niggas see yo head (put some money on it)
You end up dead unsolved mystery (Mystery)
Over fortune shit goes sour when you think it's sweet (You think it's sweet) the grimy will creep (Creep)
Try to lower you to sleep (Sleep) stay woke
AK up ready to take a shot fake butt (Fake butt)
You get fouled on every play
Be prepared to take a shot (Aye) it's foul play
I hit you with the whatchamacallit
You'll stumble (Stumble) fall alcoholic during his last shot player I am far from a mascot (A mascot)
Yo bitch cheering from the stands
She a fan (She a fan) I am that hot (I am that hot) show out
It's a It's a It's a blow out  (Blow out, blow out)

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Who composed the song “Limelight” by Fresh?
The song “Limelight” by Fresh was composed by Terrell Davis.

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