I love rap. rap=rythm and poetry
And rap isn't about cars of money.
By example:
One is proud of his atheism
He despises anyone who believes in God
Another thing makes it ugly to make you believe
He could cling to his neck to follow him
One has no force, another is strong
But he refuses the torch, pulling in the darkness
Some are seen to be saved, others are considered to be lost
And they all defend themselves by attacking the other camp
Position in casualties or carnivores
Play roles of suckers or losers
A genius hides a masterpiece
A creton covers you, someone can find it
Some see half a glass
Others naked, his bitter tasting
One is curious, amazing any shit
Another one descends, completely disinterested
Some people lose their way, others make their way
Some disco disco, other libraries
Some want nothing, others want it all
Some are paranoid, others are fast
One makes a hinge, suffers too much
Others do not have the courage to say a word
One is rubbing it all day, another takes two services
Do a heart attack before saying "stop"
Some are lost, others find their vocation
Yes, I did either the methods or the destination
Some have no limits, others are established by others
After other stupid criteria
Yes, prejudices do not go anywhere
It's harder to be better than them, better than yesterday
All animal species are looking for reed profiles
I do not shoot, I have indigestion from indecent things, and everywhere
I would not be stingy, not asking for percentages
By the way, some get to the mattress, others break with a bad hand
What do I do in a hard month of work
Some forget that they have children, others are spoiled
Some people hide them from life, others throw them in front of them
Some forget to smile, others take their life laughing
And I only know how to get it
One has no opinion, another judges everyone
Sharing the world between him and the rest of the idiots
Some listen to someone, others fight without pause
Against anyone, for no reason
Some are neglected and easily commit suicide
Others pay attention only to them
Some have no imagination, others build a world away from civilization
Some are proud, others have no dignity
Some are not ashamed, others have no firmness
Some with thousands of acres of property
Others are frustrated by their mad jokes
Some get marsh, others only trouble
Some do not have rights, others abuse them
Some, like me, raise the tone too high
Others, like you, caress the microphone
Frankly, I do not know exactly what's wrong with us, folks
We choose to react to pressure
With reactions that show fear
You know if life is a test, we'll take a small note
Because some are considered gods, others are believed
You do not behave like yourself and hypocrites like me
What they do not find enough love for themselves is found in rhymes
Now, goodbye! |