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Артист: MURSНазвание : What Do You KnowДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop underground hip-hop hip hop rap def jux hip-hop underground hip-hop hip hop rap def jux Видео:
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[Verse 1] Feel free to hate me and to doubt me, but until you stood behind my plate And peep the way I truly swing, you could never out me See, opinions are like rap careers: Everybody`s got one And most of `em out to zip, even less if it`s a hot one Like the radio songs that make us sing along `Cause the beat is real heavy and the hook is real catchy Make you nod your head steady, and you don`t feel sketchy `Til you`re all by yourself, and you ridin` around And realize to yourself how stupid it sounds Mainstream or Underground, away team, home town It boils down to the facts: Wack is wack Camby can`t hold Shaq, and a party ain`t a party if you don`t bring a sack Or your own 12-Pack or this 12 on the wax I detail every track to make a sentence sparkle Giving thoughts to the thoughtful, but I don`t know How I know how to pull these diamonds outta charcoal I just know [Chorus] *I know, I know, I know* Think you do when you don`t `cause uh. *I know, I know, I know* Think I don`t when I do but uh. *I know, I know, I know* Think you do when you don`t `cause uh. [Verse 2] It`s knowledge of self, knowing what you can and you can`t do And knowing to play the hand that God chose to hand you I plan to double down when my turn comes around I suggest you do the same, you can`t take these chips with you So it`s best to play the game while there`s breath up in your frame Judge to death be the name, so I modern-day confuse For you Latter Day souls, promote the type of fun That makes your Saturdays whole, grey matter turn gold With the stroke of a pen, help your spirit verge free Before it chokes from within, me I`m cloaked in my sin So I decorate my shrow, so the tat on my arm Is the badge of a proud, B-Boy gone wild In the rap sense of child born in `78 So I know no other culture just to set the record straight I`m a vandal B-Boyin`, turntable destroyin` Right now it`s the skills with the mic I`m employin` `cause I [Chorus] [Verse 3] I know tomorrow`s not promised so handle business while you can I know a friend`s not a friend just because he lends a hand I know a man`s not a man, if he has to beat his woman I know she`ll push you to the point where you feel she had it comin` I know you both love each other so a brawl would be senseless I know this `cause I lived it, and I mean every sentence I know that 25 to Life is a very long time I know that that`s the reason that I have to go for mine I know that waitin` on no man is the scheduled flight of time I know that time is unfair when I listen to Sublime I know that my time is comin` so I gotta keep runnin` I know that our time is now so let`s have a little fun and I know you gotta feel me, or my fate is soon to seal me I know that cigarettes and alcohol are out to kill me I know I gotta quit, but not right know I know I gotta quit, but I just don`t know how; I just [Chorus] | Похожие исполнители:
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