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Forgot About Dre (Remix)
How you acting like you've never even heard of me When every beat I
touch I'm doing surgery I
could rap for eternity Niggas gotta refer to me Built it up independent Was never part of a
nursery (Ha!) And every time I
ever met some adversity I
was never one to run and I
currently, had it occur to me That every single bit of deterrence Is the
reason that I'm able to murder beats I'm not even in the
category with niggas you place me with My beat cuts a
give ya' face-a-lift I
see niggas clicking up to erase the
kid Just so they can try to go and copy-paste the
shit I
remember days back in the
basement They tried to box me in, I
got the
shape-to-shift Now I
race every track, every base I
hit Flares drums so fast that I
lace my kicks I
remember in those days rapping while eating ramen and OJ Couldn't even afford me a
gold chain I
was in no way, ready to go play Then I
found Dax and I
made it my code name Now everybody speaking on me they wanna throw shade I
don't got time chit-chatting with no names I'm in my own lane Looking out both ways Try to swerve in, I'ma hit you with road rage (Ha!) Y'all know me The
most underrated, the
most hated The
one hip hop tries to say is Not shit like it's constipated Kill beats is the
occupation So every single time I
get a
shot, I
take it Aim and face it, one way straight at the
matrix, independent Backed by myself so Satan locks jaws every time I'm baking The
awful guy The
one that they falsify The
one they cannot try to modify The
one who receives every awkward eye, 'cause his style isn't one they can multiply In a
league of my own, I
won't compromise The
cost of my peace is the
cost of mind To conquer mine these rap game concubines Tried to say my soul was the
cost to sign (Ha!) So I
stick to myself 'cause the
flow is essential inside of a
drought Depression and pain are effects of the
game but they numb to the
sound of sold-out crowd I
reach for their hands as they wave And the
tide of the
praise is enough That I
know I
could drown in a
sea of deceit That in turn is the
key to green that these sheep all rapping about (Ha!) Then I
log on and see people tweet that don't nobody bump my shit Dumb fucks sucking mainstream dick, last month I
did 300k off this bitch Came in the
game 22 off rip Earned every dollar, every cent Then crafted the
skills that compared to greats in the
biz by the
time I
was 26 A
lyrical misfit, twisted, braggadocios and gifted In an era full of tricks and gimmicks So consistent, they hate and ignore the
vision And oppose so the
youth-a-miss him Fuck statistics, I
cut through the
noise and difference And my style cannot be mimicked The
energy shift is electric The
voltage in it, strikes down and shocks ya' system (Ha!) You wanna see a
lyricist go crazy? Bet money that these fucks won't play me They tried shaming, destroying my name And these fuck boys still couldn't break me (Ha!) You wanna know why the
whole world hates me? I
spit truth and I
rhyme off safety, ah And they know that I
just might maybe, ah Be the
mufuking god damn greatest I'm off it I'ma go get a
job in a
office Away from the
rap game gossip And back to the
times when I'd rap in closet for marginal profit I
remember the
times when I'd have to mop it with empty pockets And no money in my wallet, while scooping the
poop residue from a
bathroom garbage I
remember the
days Remember the
blood Remember the
pain Remember the
knife Remember the
fights Remember the
liquor and different girls every night with the
mary and white Getting off work, I
remember the
bike The
ride to the
studio, paying for time The
slash of the
vein when skitzo internal humain tried to eat me and take me alive Talking to God and the
dance with the
devil When he promised he would to me whole other level The
cocaine lines and the
contact high on rides in and out of the
gawd damn ghetto The
strippers and clubs Throwing the
ones after getting cheated on by a
bitch that I
loved Then drowning in drinks and throwing it up And doing it again 'cause I
didn't give a
fuck Getting up early The
people who hurt me, curved me Gave time to but didn't deserve me The
generation currently trying to desert me When I'm the
best they got that's under 30 The
disrespect, the
slander and the
indirect effect of shit that they project on my life Which in turn is a
introspect of they lives And how they lack intellect I
remember the
days Remember the
phase My mind was at war and my thoughts were deranged When the
hate would engulf in a
flame on my page And the
rage would inject deep inside of my veins Every comment and lame, who would shit on my name Put a
knife in my back and then smile to my face I
remember the
bitch who was making the
claims And the
day in the
court when I
proved they were fake I
remember November, December The
meeting and call when I
said I
would never Push an agenda, ever surrender And fake or pretend for a
corporate America The
flashes and temper, the
show out in Denver The
day that I
lost her Day that I
met her The
day that I
knew I
would live forever The
day that I
knew I
became a
contender You wanna see a
lyricist go crazy? Bet money that these fucks won't play me They tried shaming, destroying my name And these fuck boys still couldn't break me (Ha!) You wanna know why the
whole world hates me? I
spit truth and I
rhyme off safety, ah And they know that I
just might maybe, ah Be the
mufuking god damn greatest I'm off it Nowadays don't nobody wanna rap Everybody wanna cap Everybody wanna grab gats and flash cash And talk trash when it's Dax Then support the
cats that's doing half than the
man Fuck that, Dax stats prove that the
demand For the
facts, blast past that far in advance Of anything they try to put him up or against So everything next is straight fucking revenge
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