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Текст песни Sole - Da Baddest Poet

Sole - Da Baddest Poet слова песни

Cops ain`t shit to meJobs ain`t nothing but free pens and long distance callsThought I had it all, the God got birth controlI`ve never paid parking ticket:It`s 20 dollars now or 300 then;You want your money, come and get itBut better bring 200 guns and a 100 menI`ve killed a million pens and thrown some stones, but never lost a betLooking at the fossil on my wrist like"Is my five minutes up yet?"Got more time te relax now;So I can say, "Fuck the industry."Went for Rupert Murdoch`s throat and left with Rawkus trying to sign meYou can`t buy meI`m holding my chips `till I land on last baseI didn`t burn any bridges;I never needed none of `em in the first place`Cuz money made is money gone is money never hadMoney here only pretends to care for the people we leave aroundAlways pack light `cuz the guns are packing suckersAll mad `cuz someone else paid` emShaking in their waste-your-life-away stance`Cuz it`s cool to be tragically hip:Fools rule the Universe - it`s O.K.You say you want blood but drink piss all dayI say hang the queen from every streetlight on every Washington StreetTell `em it`s difficult to have sex on waterbeds`Cuz most of us can`t afford waterbedsAnd if we could, we`d move out the hipster settlement of Oakland(The fine line between low icome and no income)I can`t read no lips `cuz I am stoneAlways wanted to be a rapperBut when I finally made it there, no one wanted meSince no one wants me hereIn the immortal words of Ice-T:"You should have killed me last year."Bit in the mere mortal words of meI`ve torn up some rebuttals and lost some friendsBut like the old saying goes"If you can`t nuke `em... starve `em or drop food on `em."I`m half a novel, half a brothel, half a one-man armyMC`s don`t want beef, they wnna shake my handThen make a diss song about meIdiots live to outdo their shortcomingWhile my inner Napoleon is frying the biggest fishI hold the gridge like a mic and a girl like a crossPeople say I`m vagueBut we know who`s in vogue and when the revolution comesAll you`ll know how to do is begThe white man... is the fucking DevilThe white man is the baddest poet

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