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Текст песни Sway and Tech f Chino XL, Proof - Our Time

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[Proof]What does the mic and beat mean to meIt`s more than just greeneryIt`s not what I do to beIt`s savage with thieveryEasily I was sucked inBy these labels that fucked withOver and over with me and tried a hold to get publishinIt`s not what you think it isImagine a stinkin kidFiend for a dream and snappin a blink it inBefore ya eyes youAnd all ya guys beenThe tour then rise oh shit you while and diesYou in love with this hip hopYou don`t care when the shit stopBut then the shit stop make you overflow when you get droppedIt`s back to the street againsSearch for the beat againFind the love again a piece of paper I need a penThis is the essence manFor me and my blessed friendsAlthough with your separate endsProof got a second winBut hate what I become through the venom in my tongueBut I could find myself by the rhythm of the drum[Hook]It`s the beats (the beats) the rhymes (the rhymes)The mic (the mic) we shine (we shine)It`s yours (it`s yours) it`s mine (it`s mine)This our time yall niggaz get back in lineIt`s the beats (the beats) the rhymes (the rhymes)The mic (the mic) we shine (we shine)It`s yours (it`s yours) it`s mine (it`s mine)It`s our time yall niggaz get back in line[Chino XL]Is it okay if the Neptunes didn`t produce me?Is it okay if I poor my heart out over looseleaf?Is it okay wack rappers die and I don`t lose sleep?Excuse me but hip hop these days it don`t enthuse meI been framed like Mona Lisa, crucified like EasterMy dreams I still leave none dead like Mother TheresaTrekked to be a star show no emotion like DataThe business is gay and it`s homeless got not posit to come outtaMatter of fact it takes a real nigga like Proof to understand meI can`t dress crazy like Outkast to win the GrammyEven ya family tries to play you till you get all richThe whole world is underhanded like a softball pitchA while back to define rap was ill verses on albumsI spit it harder than hitchhikin with no thumbsThey`re makin hip hop a joke when there`s nothin to smile atI stay stoned like naked white women hoein in IraqWould you rather be a revered reverend thug angel in Heaven orFamous in Hell then in yaself like David Chapelle to sellKnowin ya in a cell for well from too stealthI refuse to blow a verses that smell like pricewell(Yo yall thug niggaz is wack but that money put some kid through college)Fuck `em I spit his mom if they hit his garbageSo many fallow what they really shallowWould not allow my daughters to even watch the channelUnless Alicia Keyes or Tina Marie is rockin the pianoThis ain`t Chingy nigga, this is ChinoThis flow right herr` be wetter than Finding NemoFame ain`t what I thought it be likeIt`s like midnight in the desert full of rattlesnakeswaitin for one to strike

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